[Fantasy] The Romantic Substitute Duan Yu of the Heavenly Dragon (Complete) - 1-3

Part 1,

Chapter 1: The Lingbo Weibu Exhibition

The night was dark and windy, with stars filling the sky. In the largest museum in Huaxia City, the largest city was packed with people. Today, an unusual museum exhibition was being held.

The exhibit was the "Lingbo Weibu," a martial arts manual only found in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*.

People, filled with curiosity and a thirst for knowledge, flocked to see if it was truly the "Lingbo Weibu."

According to rumors, this manual was recently unearthed from the tomb of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Dynasty emperor.

Throughout history, every emperor has built countless fake imperial tombs, and Zhu Yuanzhang, this cunning emperor, built even more, numerous fake imperial tombs.

"Behind the red gates, meat and wine go to waste; on the road, frozen corpses lie!"

This perfectly describes Zhu Yuanzhang's temperament. Originally from a Confucian background, Zhu Yuanzhang was merely a minor altar master. Zhang Wuji was the most likely candidate to become the emperor. However, Zhang Wuji still gave up his position as leader of the Ming Cult for a woman, giving the Dragon-Slaying Saber to Zhu Yuanzhang, thus granting him the nominal power to command all heroes under heaven.

Zhu Yuanzhang, upon becoming emperor, amassed a vast collection of martial arts manuals, but no one knew where he hid them. Now, major newspapers are reporting the excavation of Zhu Yuanzhang's true imperial tomb. Therefore, the authenticity of this manual, "Lingbo Weibu" (Lingbo Steps), is difficult to ascertain.

This martial arts manual is currently placed in the center of the main hall of the Boyuan Museum. Anyone wishing to view it must maintain a distance of approximately two meters.

The "Lingbo Weibu" manual is housed in a glass case. Although it's just a glass case, its security is not to be underestimated. This small glass case is manufactured using the most advanced technology.

Even steel-core bullets cannot penetrate its defenses. Moreover, the defense is not limited to this; an area of about two meters around the glass case is completely protected by invisible infrared rays, preventing even a fly from passing through. When something approached the glass case, a lifting platform beneath it would quickly retract the "Lingbo Weibu" (a martial arts technique).

Numerous miniature cameras filled the hall. Four cold-faced men in black stood around the glass case, each wearing black earpieces for constant communication. Their waists had prominent bulges; anyone who had seen the movie would recognize them. Many more similarly dressed men were scattered throughout the hall.

Guns! Armed guards! The visitors were deeply shocked by all this, but no one objected. Such protection was perfectly reasonable for a national treasure-level martial arts manual.

The sheer scale of the display made it all seem real, stirring a sense of excitement within them.

Night fell, and the exhibition ended. The visitors slowly began to leave. The bright moon cast its shimmering light across the night sky. With a loud bang, the massive doors of the Boyuan Museum slammed shut. With a click, the power was switched off. Except for the dim light in the main hall, the entire museum was shrouded in darkness.

The moon began to dim, and a sliver of dawn was breaking. Daylight was fast approaching. Just then, a faint breeze swept through the night sky. A pale white shadow flashed across the night. The

white figure arrived at the Boyuan Museum, performed a pigeon somersault, and lightly leaped onto the three-story-high building. Reaching a ventilation shaft, it darted inside. This alone demonstrated the person's formidable martial arts skills. The ventilation shaft was only the size of a basketball, yet the person slipped inside in a flash, indicating exceptional bone-shrinking techniques. Duan Yu

dared to enter through the ventilation shaft, but before he could even stand still, his body suddenly shifted to the side. He contorted himself in several bizarre poses in mid-air, twisting and turning before landing on one leg.

"Who designed this safety device? This person is incredibly cunning. If it weren't for me, I would already be down by now,"

Duan Yu thought calmly with a smile.

Emerging from the ventilation duct, one is immediately struck by numerous invisible infrared beams and sensors. The people here must have anticipated that a master would enter through the duct. The most ingenious part is that they deliberately didn't set up obstacles inside the duct, but rather at the entrance, creating a sense of paralysis.

Duan Yu, a world-class master thief, is internationally known as the Silver Fox. The Silver Fox signifies his extreme cunning. He is the leader of the contemporary Chinese master thief sect. In reality, he is the only leader.

He leaps from the ground, contracts in mid-air, then stretches out and spins to land. Suddenly, he lands on his left hand, head up and feet down, striking a dramatic airplane pose, then spins again and lands in front.

Despite these numerous movements, the smile on Duan Yu's face never wavers. It remains a wicked grin. The security here is undeniably strong, almost impossible to move an inch. Every corner is a trap, yet Duan Yu still manages to reach the lobby.

He pulls a miniature pen from his pocket, gently turning the cap to reveal the tip. He only put away the miniature pen when he heard a slight noise around him. What he used wasn't just a pen; it was a small jammer, designed to disable all the surrounding cameras.

He used the same method on the other cameras along the way. This jammer wasn't like ordinary ones. When the jammer was activated, the people monitoring the Boyuan Hall still saw clear images on the screens, only the images were static.

"I thought getting here would be very troublesome, but it seems I was just overthinking it. Although these facilities are powerful, they're useless against me."

Duan Yu opened his mouth, spat out a piece of chewing gum, and stuck it to the glass case containing the [Lingbo Weibu] technique. He stretched out his right hand, and a thread shot out, wrapping around the glass case. Before the sensors on the glass case could react, the glass suddenly shattered from both sides, spreading apart as Duan Yu pulled. At the same time, Duan Yu's other hand moved, sending out another thread that bounced onto the yellowed book. With a gentle tug, he pulled the book out. Then, with a flick of his right hand, he restored everything to its original state. All this, though described in a long sentence, was actually just a fleeting movement.

Chapter 2: The Trap

. Taking advantage of the moment, Duan Yu briefly flipped through the book. Page after page turned rapidly, but Duan Yu's expression grew increasingly grim. Suddenly, his left ear twitched, and he shifted to the right. He unleashed a backhand strike.

With two cracking sounds, a figure crashed into a glass cabinet beside him. Clap clap clap! Three claps rang out, and a dozen or so people in police uniforms appeared in the hall. These people had all risen directly from the ground. Duan Yu looked at these people, a wicked smile playing on his lips. His eyes pierced through them, focusing on a beautiful woman clapping at the doorway in the distance.

She was undeniably beautiful. She wore cropped jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt. Her hair was casually tied in a ponytail, giving her a refreshing appearance.

The woman walked straight up to Duan Yu and stopped, her cherry lips parting slightly as she said, "As expected of the renowned international number one thief, Silver Fox Duan Yu, you were able to defeat your opponent so quickly even when distracted. Your strength is indeed well-deserved."

"How dare I! It seems this was all a trap you set. I just don't understand why you singled me out. Do you think I'm handsome and have fallen for me?"

Duan Yu said with extreme narcissism. He casually tossed the [Lingbo Weibu] manual into the air, and with his force, the book shattered, falling to the ground and revealing blank pages.

The "Lingbo Weibu" manual is fake. This means it was all arranged by the other party. What Duan Yu didn't expect was why they knew he would definitely come here. Duan Yu

hadn't committed a crime for two years. Two years ago, Duan Yu's international reputation was immense. Who didn't know Duan Yu's name? Two years ago, Duan Yu, who was already somewhat famous, made a name for himself, but then all his information disappeared.

Two years ago, Duan Yu committed a theft that shocked the world: he raided the most heavily fortified weapons research center in the United States. He stole all of the United States' weapons manufacturing data and then vanished without a trace!

"I can only say Duan Yu, you're under arrest!"

"Arrested! Beautiful lady, I actually want to go with you, but can these few good-for-nothings take me away?"

Duan Yu waved his hand, feigning helplessness.

"Is that so? Duan Yu, I admire you quite a bit. Be a good girl and come with me. Otherwise, I'll get angry, and the consequences will be severe."

The woman blinked, revealing a charming expression.

"I'd be honored if you appreciated me, but going with you would mean giving up this wonderful forest. I think it's better not to. I think I should enjoy myself for a few more years. Since everything's alright, see you next time, beautiful lady!"

Duan Yu had barely finished speaking when he threw a bullet to the ground. At the same time, he put on a pair of black sunglasses.

A loud bang! The bullet exploded, releasing a blinding white light. A mini flashbang! After throwing the bullet, Duan Yu quickly left the hall, appearing outside the Boyuan Museum.

Standing outside, Duan Yu didn't continue forward, realizing he was surrounded. This was expected. Since this was a trap specifically set for him, such tactics were necessary.

An entire company of fully armed special forces soldiers were pointing their weapons at Duan Yu. Duan Yu was now standing on the top floor of the Boyuan Museum. Surrounded by special forces soldiers, he also realized he was being targeted by at least ten snipers. He was locked onto by snipers from all sides.

"There's no escaping this inescapable net," perfectly encapsulates Duan Yu's current predicament. With a creak, the rooftop door opened. Han Xue stepped out.

"Didn't I tell you? Be a good girl and come with me, don't struggle, okay? If you dare move again, I'll really let you experience my temper,"

Han Xue said, speaking as if coaxing a child.

"I must say, you've gone to great lengths to deal with me this time, but..."

Duan Yu's voice suddenly trailed off, several beams of white light erupting from his body. Simultaneously, bang bang bang! Three gunshots rang out! Three bullet holes appeared on the ground! The master thief used the "Smoke and Breeze" movement technique, closing the distance to Han Xue in a very short time. Caught off guard, Han Xue was immediately subdued by Duan Yu. The bullets barely grazed his body.

The reason Duan Yu didn't choose to escape downstairs but instead controlled Han Xue was because he knew that jumping would be absolutely dangerous.

Duan Yu's actions were extremely dangerous. Although he temporarily blinded the snipers with a flashbang, they had already aimed and fired the instant the flash appeared. Duan Yu had taken advantage of that momentary lapse in concentration.

"Duan Yu, do you think you can escape like this? You can't escape in this situation. Surrender."

Han Xue's voice showed no fear whatsoever.

"If I can't escape, I can't escape. With such a beautiful woman by my side, I can die in peace."

Duan Yu's lips were almost touching Han Xue's ear. His hot masculine breath made Han Xue involuntarily move.

Duan Yu's left hand bound Han Xue's hands. His right hand was placed on Han Xue's chest, and his left knee was pressed against the back of Han Xue's left knee. The two bodies were extremely intimate at this moment.

"Is that really what you think? Then let's try it."

Han Xue finished speaking and prepared to order the people around her to fire. But before she could open her mouth, she felt a tickle in her earlobe. Her chest tightened. This made her stop shouting. It turned out that while she was speaking, Duan Yu had actually stuck out his tongue and licked her earring. His right hand also mischievously reached for her breasts. Han Xue blushed.

Han Xue was the leader of the fifth special agent team in China. This plan to deal with Duan Yu was also her idea. She was very interested in understanding why Duan Yu had disappeared after committing such a major crime. According to the intelligence she had gathered, Duan Yu was an eccentric person with a particular fondness for strange things.

Before committing that crime in America, he mainly stole things related to martial arts or other unusual items.

It was only with the discovery of Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial tomb that Han Xue had this idea. She would use the [Lingbo Weibu] technique to attract Duan Yu's attention. She knew Duan Yu would definitely take the bait. Because since this person was named Duan Yu, as long as he was human, he would have vanity. He would definitely want to know about the [Lingbo Weibu] technique that Duan Yu in *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* knew.

"You shameless!"

Han Xue said angrily. She hadn't expected Duan Yu to be such a lecher. It was a shame her seduction hadn't worked on him earlier.

"Thank you for the compliment! You've grasped my true nature so quickly. Looks like we're quite compatible,"

Duan Yu said, his wicked hands still making small movements. He didn't let her off the hook with his mouth either, going from Han Xue's earlobe to her neck in front of everyone.

As he kneaded her, Han Xue's body slowly changed, her breasts hardening. What humiliated her most was that so many of her men were watching.

Although Duan Yu outwardly flirted, his mind was racing, trying to figure out how to escape. Don't be fooled by the fact that these men hadn't made a move yet; Duan Yu knew they weren't as insignificant as he claimed.

These special forces soldiers hadn't shown any sign of panic despite his advances. Their resolve was exceptionally strong. These men were like tigers descending from the mountain—unmoved until they struck.

Chapter 3: Struck by Lightning!

Duan Yu's hands became increasingly inappropriate. He slipped his hand under Han Xue's sleeveless t-shirt, covering her large breasts. Even through her bra, Duan Yu could feel the warmth and fullness beneath his hand, and he gently kneaded them. "What a feast for the eyes! Such a beauty, and she's a policewoman!

" With this thought, Duan Yu's heart stirred. How wonderful it would be to play with her in uniform. Han Xue's neck was now flushed red, her eyes filled with anger and shyness.

Just as Duan Yu was freely fondling her, a soft "snap" suddenly rang out. Without thinking, Duan Yu pulled Han Xue to the side, and *thud!* A black crater appeared on the ground.

"Sister Han, you're in quite the mood, coming to catch Silver Fox and actually offering yourself up!" A beautiful woman wearing small leather boots, a black short skirt, and a tight vest appeared in the room. She was currently playing with a silver pistol. A Desert Eagle. Duan Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had been hit, it would have been a serious injury.

The Desert Eagle is extremely powerful with a huge recoil, and the fact that this woman could fire that shot so easily shows she must have considerable arm strength. From her gait, Duan Yu deduced she was also a trained fighter. In fact, Han Xue was also a trained fighter, but Duan Yu had the upper hand, which led to her capture. Duan Yu's incredibly skillful use of flashbangs was truly formidable.

Han Xue blushed even more upon seeing the woman, Li Ke, the leader of the Sixth Special Agent Group. The two were sworn enemies within the organization, constantly comparing themselves to each other. She never expected to appear so disheveled before Li Ke. However, she was currently immobilized and could only glare resentfully at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was quite confused by her gaze; what did that resentful look mean?

"You must be Silver Fox Duan Yu. So handsome! You're my idol! Hehe, why did you grab Han Xue! Look at her figure, although she's slender, is she as hot as me? Her chest is practically flat, no curves at all."

Li Ke finished speaking, puffing out her proud chest, hidden by her vest, which, combined with her current attire, was extremely alluring.

"Little sister, yours is indeed much more magnificent than Han Xue's. We're truly kindred spirits. We can spar again sometime. Now, I'm leaving."

Duan Yu finished speaking and slowly moved to the side with Han Xue. He kept a close watch on everything around him. Always ready to dodge sniper attacks. Duan Yu's reputation as an international thief was well-deserved; the most formidable skill of the Divine Thief Sect was its lightness of foot and various thieving techniques. However, with the development of the times, the Divine Thief Sect's skills had declined. According to Duan Yu's understanding, the Divine Thief Sect used to have a

unique skill: pressure point striking. But now, that's gone. Otherwise, Duan Yu wouldn't have to go through all this trouble. With the development of the times, the Divine Thief Sect's thieving techniques have also improved, incorporating methods from the technological age.

This is what made Duan Yu famous. A master thief! A master thief! The so-called theft is stealing things without the other person noticing. And being surrounded by such a large force was a first for Duan Yu.

He didn't know if he could escape, but his heart silently chanted, "Dear Guanyin, if I can survive this ordeal, I will definitely buy you your favorite miniskirt and sleeveless top."

The thought was extremely wicked.

Duan Yu was gambling that these people wouldn't dare to make a move!

"Silver Fox, why are you running? If you leave, your little sister will be heartbroken. Right, Sister Xue! Attack!"

Li Ke's voice suddenly turned icy. She coldly shouted! As soon as she finished speaking, the people around her opened fire. Duan Yu quickly threw Han Xue aside. Then, he used all his strength to use his lightness footwork to dodge the incoming bullets. Two daggers made of some unknown material appeared in his hands. Clang! They blocked several bullets.

This wasn't because Duan Yu's hand speed was particularly fast! In fact, blocking bullets is not a terrifying thing for some of the world's top mercenaries. At least the world's top ten masters can block bullets.

The principle of blocking bullets is very simple: when someone fires, you know in advance where the other person is going to attack your body, and you block that part with an object that can stop the bullet. However, it sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do. This requires strong mental strength.

To perform a bullet-blocking posture in such rapid movements as Silver Fox is even more difficult. All of this is because of the martial arts of the Divine Thief Sect. The Divine Thief Sect has managed to survive for so long. Although their martial arts have declined, they stole a large number of martial arts manuals back then.

Some remnants of these manuals still exist within the sect. Among them is a particularly peculiar one, containing only a few hundred characters, all written in incredibly profound seal script. It is also the only complete manual. When Silver Fox first saw this manual, he began practicing it. Although he couldn't understand its meaning, he memorized it thoroughly. He would silently recite the profound characters whenever he had free time.

After more than a decade of recitation, Duan Yu discovered he possessed a unique ability stronger than others: the ability to sense any danger to his body.

Han Xue, thrown to the ground by Duan Yu, was completely unaffected by the surrounding attacks. Her gaze was filled with complex emotions as she watched Duan Yu constantly dodging. She couldn't understand why he had abandoned her.

"Sister Han, are you alright? If you're alright, come quickly,"

Li Ke waved to Han Xue.

"Why did you order the shooting!"

Han Xue walked over and questioned.

"Of course, it was to capture him,"

Li Ke said matter-of-factly.

"I'm under his control. You didn't care about my life or death. Haven't you graduated from your theory class? You can't just attack a hostage-taker,"

Han Xue said coldly.

"I know. But Han Xue, don't forget, we special agents have a rule from the day we join: we can die for the mission. So it's only natural for me to attack. And as far as I know, Silver Fox will definitely release you. Otherwise, he wouldn't deserve to be my idol,"

Li Ke said, looking at Han Xue with a "you're such an idiot" expression.

Although Duan Yu could withstand bullets, he wasn't a god. With such a wide-area attack, he couldn't reach everyone. He could only focus on his vitals. He had already been shot twice while dodging. One in his back, one in his shoulder. The bullet in his left shoulder also weakened the defense of his left hand.

"Silver Fox, stop! Surrender or you'll die!"

Li Ke calmly said, temporarily halting his men's attack.

The main reason for dealing with Silver Fox wasn't to kill him, but to extract the M country's military weapons manufacturing blueprints from him.

"I, Silver Fox, may not be a tough guy, but I still have blood in my veins. You've come to capture me just for the weapons manufacturing blueprints? That's absolutely impossible. Let me tell you, I destroyed them long ago."

Silver Fox finished speaking and suddenly jumped towards the edge of the building, intending to escape. Li Ke waved his hand, and the special forces soldiers beside him immediately began their attack.

Just as Duan Yu was about to be riddled with bullets, a thunderclap suddenly rang out. A dazzling bolt of lightning struck Duan Yu directly. Boom! A loud explosion. The dazzling light made Han Xue and Li Ke instinctively shield their eyes. The surrounding special forces soldiers' attack didn't stop. A barrage of gunfire could be heard.

The light faded. A deep wound, the result of being struck by lightning, appeared on the ground. Duan Yu's body vanished from the spot.

Li Ke and the others looked on in confusion. Li Ke took out a walkie-talkie and said directly, "Black Hawk, did you see Silver Fox escape?"

"No! According to the video, Silver Fox was struck by lightning and reduced to ashes."

A helicopter was circling above them. A man wearing an infrared X-ray vision device observed the situation below. The appearance of the lightning had startled him, but he had still carefully seen the scene of Silver Fox being struck by lightning.

Han Xue, upon hearing this, felt an immense sense of loss.

The next day, Chinese television broadcast the news of the death of the world's top thief, Silver Fox Duan Yu, for resisting arrest. Other countries around the world were in an uproar. Silver Fox was a target for all nations. Unexpectedly, he was killed in China for resisting arrest. This was something they hadn't anticipated.

Especially since the US's Silver Fox didn't just steal the weapon manufacturing blueprints, but also wiped out all the design data they had saved. Two years ago, the US finally made a technological breakthrough, creating a new type of combat material, but before they could even study it, all the data was stolen. Even the person who developed the technology was killed by Silver Fox. This is what the US hates most.

Chapter 4: Transmigrated!

Thud! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out. Duan Yu fell heavily to the ground. "Ouch, that hurts! Damn it, the heavens struck me with lightning!"

Duan Yu let out a wolfish howl. The lightning strike had left him in excruciating pain. His clothes were tattered, and he was completely blackened. His hair stood on end, making him look utterly wretched.

Suddenly, Duan Yu realized something was wrong. Logically, being struck by lightning should have meant death or a fall from the third floor, but the surrounding situation was completely different.

He struggled to his feet, surveying his surroundings. "Huh, why doesn't my left shoulder hurt? I can't feel my back either. What's going on?"

Duan Yu said, moving his body.

He clearly had gunshot wounds on his shoulder and back, but apart from his tattered clothes, the injuries had miraculously healed.

Standing upright, he couldn't help but shout with delight. To his left, a massive waterfall cascaded down the cliff like a jade dragon, pouring into a crystal-clear lake. The waterfall continuously poured in, yet the lake didn't overflow, indicating there was another outlet. The lake water churned at the point where the waterfall entered, but just ten feet away, the water became as smooth as a mirror. The moon shone into the lake, its reflection mirroring the bright, round moon in the center.

Where was he? Such beautiful scenery was definitely not found in Shanhai City. Unable to figure it out, Duan Yu stopped thinking about it. Now, in his disheveled state, he needed to wash himself first. He quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped into the lake with a splash.

A cool sensation washed over him. After swimming casually for a couple of moments, Duan Yu dove underwater. Just as he submerged, a young man in a blue robe, also disheveled, emerged from the side, clearing away thorns. The young man's expression was filled with astonishment. He seemed to be marveling at the state of the valley.

After surveying his surroundings, he walked straight to the lake. He noticed Duan Yu's clothes lying nearby and, out of curiosity, picked them up. "Huh. What kind of clothes are these? They're so strange. I've never seen such strange clothes in my travels throughout the Song Dynasty,"

the young man murmured. Suddenly, he felt something flash before his eyes—two strange daggers appeared. He immediately took the dagger in his hand. After casually testing it a couple of times, he found that the dagger was incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through hair and jade with ease.

"Such a divine weapon, it's unbelievable that it appears in this valley. It's a pity I don't like martial arts. Otherwise, with these two weapons, I could be a chivalrous knight. But it doesn't matter. I was just wondering how to explain this sneaking out to my father. With these two weapons, he'll definitely be overjoyed."

The boy finished speaking and prepared to put the dagger away.

Just as he was about to put it away, a person suddenly burst out of the water. "You little thief, how dare you steal my weapon! Put it down right now!"

Duan Yu was furious at the person in front of him. He was a world-class master thief. He had only gone to take a bath, and someone dared to steal his things. This was truly intolerable.

With a swift movement, he grabbed the boy with a grappling move. The boy was terrified at the sight. Knowing he had made a mistake, he had assumed this was a deserted valley where no one would be, which was why he had taken the dagger so readily. Now that he knew it belonged to someone, he immediately said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't know this dagger belonged to someone. Please forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu didn't stop. Didn't know it belonged to someone? What a joke! He had just been wondering who had moved him here. Now that someone had appeared, he didn't care who it was, he'd take them down first.

He easily grabbed the girl's arm and twisted it behind her back, then kicked the boy's knee with his left foot, causing the boy to kneel down on one knee .

"Brother, listen to me, this is really a misunderstanding,"

the boy said anxiously.

"Shut up, don't speak until I say something,"

Duan Yu said coldly. He kicked off the boy's clothes with a flick of his toe. He grabbed Duan Yu with his right hand. Ignoring his wet underwear, he quickly put his clothes on.

"Now tell me, who are you? And where is this place?"

Duan Yu said leisurely.

"Brother, I don't know where this place is either. My name is Duan Yu. I came here to enjoy the scenery,"

the young man said.

"You calling yourself Duan Yu is utterly laughable,"

Duan Yu laughed loudly. This guy's clothes were strange enough, but he even claimed to be Duan Yu. Didn't he take a good look at himself? Was the Silver Fox Duan Yu so easy to impersonate?

"Tell me, who are you? If you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite," Duan Yu twisted his right hand. The young man's face immediately turned pale. However, he didn't even utter a sound, which Duan Yu found quite convincing. It seemed this man was a man of courage.

"Brother, I really am Duan Yu. I'm absolutely not lying. I'm from Dali. I was just being chased by the Wuliang Sword Sect and fell off this cliff,"

the young man said seriously.

Duan Yu was immediately stunned. Dali, the Wuliang Sword Sect… all of this seemed so familiar.

"The Dali Duan Clan, the Wuliang Sword Sect. Do you think this is a movie? Are you going to tell me you call Duan Yu's father Duan Zhengchun? Kid, be honest, understand? If you don't want to suffer, just say so. My patience is limited."

Duan Yu finally remembered why the Dali Duan Clan and the Wuliang Sword Sect were so familiar. It turned out they were from the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. Thinking about it, the reason he was in this situation was because of the fabricated Dali Duan Clan Duan Yu's use of the [Lingbo Weibu].

"Brother, if you really don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Kill me if you want. But before you kill me, I have a request. Can you do me a favor?"

the young man said silently.

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you. You really are Duan Yu! So this is the Northern Song Dynasty? The Shaosheng era of Emperor Zhezong of the Northern Song Dynasty, 1094 AD!"

Duan Yu tried hard to suppress his excitement.

If all of this was true, then this was the world of *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Murong Fu—characters who had only appeared in novels before—were all alive here.

Most importantly, beauties like Wang Yuyan, Zhong Ling'er, and Li Qiushui are all there. Hahaha! Thinking of this, Duan Yu could no longer control his excitement and burst into laughter. At the same time, he was saying an apologetic word in his heart: "Xu Zhu! Xu Zhu! I'm really sorry. I'll solve the Linglong Chess Game. I'll become the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. The many beauties of the Lingjiu Palace, here I come!"

Chapter 5 To Kill or Not to Kill Duan Yu! Worth Considering!

Silver Fox came back to his senses from his daydreaming (ps: from here on, the protagonist will be temporarily referred to as Silver Fox). He loosened his grip on 'Duan Yu' and said, "Sorry, it was a misunderstanding. How did you get chased by the Wuliang Sword Sect?"

Silver Fox asked with a smile.

'Duan Yu' stood up but hadn't spoken yet when both of them froze. They were both surprised that the other looked exactly like them. When Silver Fox realized that he looked exactly like Duan Yu, an evil thought suddenly arose in his mind and took its place. Silver Fox admitted he wasn't an upright person, having read quite a bit of the modern-day Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. Frankly, what he disliked most about Duan Yu was his indecisiveness. If it weren't for his cotton-candy-like spirit, he would never have been able to win over Wang Yuyan. And now, if he wanted to woo Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu was a major obstacle.

To kill him or not to kill him—that was a question worth considering. If he killed him now, he could inherit his identity as the prince of the Dali Duan family. He would become the emperor of Dali. At that time, having three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines would no longer be a dream.

After thinking for a long time, Silver Fox decided to postpone the matter. According to 'Duan Yu,' he was being chased by the Wuliang Sword Sect and fell here. That is to say, according to the records of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, this was the time when Duan Yu first entered the Langhuan (女) blessed land of Wuliang Mountain.

"Let's wait until we enter Langhuan Blessed Land. Then, as long as I get the Lingbo Weibu and the Five Poisons item first, that's enough.

" "Who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?"

'Duan Yu' asked in surprise. At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind: could this person be his father's illegitimate son? It didn't seem impossible. His father was notoriously promiscuous; it wasn't impossible for him to have children outside the marriage. If it weren't for his father's promiscuity, his mother wouldn't have left him.

"What's so surprising about that? The world is full of wonders; it's not a big deal if two people look alike,"

Silver Fox said casually, suppressing his surprise.

"Is that so? I was mistaken. May I ask your name, brother, and why you're here?"

'Duan Yu' asked, straightening his posture.

Silver Fox looked at him and saw that he was indeed a bookworm. Besides being lecherous, Duan Yu was also pedantic. However, Silver Fox didn't dare underestimate him. Don't let Duan Yu's usual foolishness fool you; in Tianlong, he later became a shrewd strategist.

"My surname is also Duan, and my given name is Yu,"

Silver Fox answered without hesitation.

"Duan Yu! It seems we are indeed destined to meet. My name is Duan Yu, and yours is Duan Yu. I think we are so destined that we should become sworn brothers,"

Duan Yu said.

"Sworn brothers? Are you sure? You know you don't know my personality at all. Besides, you are the prince of Dali. I'm afraid that's not a good idea,"

Silver Fox said, feigning surprise. Duan Yu's current behavior was not much different from the Duan Yu in the novel by the old master. Of course, he was the same when he met Qiao Feng. And now it was the same.

"What's wrong with that? Since you are also named Duan Yu, I believe you are definitely not a very evil person. Even if you were, I would accept it. Who told us to hit it off so well?"

'Duan Yu' was extremely bold at this moment. He really had the image of a wild scholar.

"Since you say so, brother, then what can I refuse?"

Silver Fox said loudly.

"I am twenty-one years old this year. May I ask how old you are this year, brother?"

Duan Yu asked.

"It seems you'll have to be a junior, brother. I'm twenty-two today, just one year older than expected."

The two chatted for a while, and Duan Yu was just as described in the original novel—extremely hospitable and fond of making friends. Soon, he and Silver Fox were chatting about everything. Silver Fox sighed inwardly. He could only apologize to 'Duan Yu'. There were countless masters in Tianlong, and the One-Finger Divine Skill and Six-Meridian Divine Sword of the Dali Duan family were unparalleled. Since he had come to this era, he couldn't live a life of mediocrity. Since he was here, he should live a life of glory. Besides, his grand dreams were still alive.

Time passed quickly, and the sun began to set. A rainbow appeared on the lake, incomparably beautiful. The two looked at this beautiful scene with different expressions. 'Duan Yu' looked at the rainbow with a lost gaze, sighing sadly.

"Second brother, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about some girl?"

Silver Fox teased. He knew Duan Yu was definitely thinking about Zhong Ling'er. According to the plot, Duan Yu should be going to find Zhong Ling'er's mother now. As for falling into Wuliang Valley, that was his stroke of luck. But now, it's not his. Silver Fox doesn't dare to confide in Duan Yu too much, afraid that he might not be able to bring himself to do it later.

"I can't hide anything from you, brother. To be honest, I'm thinking about a woman right now. But I don't know what to do. I'm trapped in this valley and don't know how to get out."

Duan Yu said blankly.

"A woman? Tell me about her!"

Silver Fox asked.

"To be honest, brother, I just met her today. Her name is Zhong Ling. But she's trapped here. I have to go and rescue her. But I don't have any martial arts skills. If only I had learned some from my father. I wouldn't be in such a sorry state now."

After saying that, Duan Yu took out an embroidered shoe and gently touched it.

"Brother, you're doing well! Even the girl gave you embroidered shoes."

"Please excuse my rudeness, brother. This is just a keepsake from Zhong Ling asking me to find her mother,"

'Duan Yu' replied.

Silver Fox didn't speak further. He thought to himself, "Brother, I'll deliver the keepsake for you." At the same time, he sighed, realizing he couldn't delay any longer. He feared that if he really developed feelings for this 'Duan Yu,' it would be disastrous. Silver Fox couldn't bring himself to harm his own brother. When he swore brotherhood with Duan Yu earlier, it wasn't really a formal sworn brotherhood, because Silver Fox had carefully explained the situation to Guanyin.

"Guanyin, please don't take what I'm saying seriously. Since you heard my prayer in the mortal world, rest assured, I will not disappoint you. After I've slept with all the beauties in Tianlong, I'll definitely find a way back to reality to buy you a miniskirt."

If Guanyin truly existed, he wondered what she would think if she heard Duan Yu's prayer.

Chapter 6 The Death of Duan Yu!

Night fell quickly, and the stars in the sky were clearly visible in the valley. Silver Fox looked up at the sky, and the Purple Star shone brightly. Silver Fox had always regarded the Purple Star as his natal star. Everyone said that the Purple Star was the Emperor Star, but Silver Fox refused to believe it.

"Gurgle!"

Suddenly, two strange sounds rang out, drawing Silver Fox's attention back. Turning his head, he saw 'Duan Yu' rubbing his stomach, looking at Silver Fox apologetically.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, brother. I'm really starving right now. I'll go see if there's anything to eat nearby."

'Duan Yu' finished speaking and walked away without waiting for Silver Fox's objection. Watching him leave, Silver Fox breathed a sigh of relief. 'Duan Yu' was finally beginning his miraculous experience. The reason Duan Yu had been left here was because, according to the introduction in Tianlong, Duan Yu would uncover the mystery of the Boundless Jade Wall here. Only he could guide them to the Blessed Land of Langhuan.

Duan Yu hadn't gone far when he found a lot of sour fruit. Having studied various schools of thought, he knew very well that it wasn't poisonous. He immediately picked a few, remembering that Silver Fox was still waiting for him. After popping one or two into his mouth, he picked many more, preparing to head back the way he came.

Back at the original spot, Duan Yu took out the sour fruit he had picked and shared it with Silver Fox. "Brother, do you think we can leave this place? I don't know if there's any way out. The cliffs on both sides are so steep, climbing up is as difficult as ascending to heaven. By the way, brother, how did you get here?"

Duan Yu asked, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"To be honest, brother is quite helpless. I'm a person who doesn't like worldly affairs, and I've always just wanted to live a peaceful life. A few days ago, I also visited the Wuliang Sword Sect. Because I couldn't stand a man named Gong Guangjie, I got into a dispute with him. I didn't expect the Wuliang Sword Sect to rely on their numbers and power. Of course, I wasn't going to back down, and I was beaten down into this valley while trying to escape."

Silver Fox made up a story without batting an eye.

"So that's how it is. It seems we're all in the same boat,"

Duan Yu remarked with a sigh.

The night passed without incident, and the morning sun shone into the valley. Duan Yu and Silver Fox had been searching for a way out of the valley since early morning. Of course, Silver Fox was just putting on an act; he was actually waiting for Duan Yu's hint.

After searching for a while, it was soon noon. The two still hadn't found a way out. Duan Yu collapsed to the ground, large beads of sweat dripping down his face. They leaned against a cliff face. Duan Yu casually picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth. This was the only place with food.

"Brother, it seems we really can't be born together, but we can die together. We've searched for so long without a way out, and the only food here is these few sour fruit trees."

Although Duan Yu said this, there was no sign of dejection on his face. This was probably due to Duan Yu's optimistic nature.

"Yes, we can't be born together, but we can die together. It's a pity that you're still a child, unlike me, who has already enjoyed the pleasures of youth,"

Silver Fox sighed.

Duan Yu chuckled and didn't speak. While searching for a way out, Duan Yu kept telling Silver Fox things. From what he said, Silver Fox felt he couldn't fully appreciate what Mr. Jin had said. What Duan Yu told him was extremely erotic. This kid had already tasted the flavors of women when he was thirteen.

He'd practically tasted all the women in the Dali Palace. But he really didn't like practicing martial arts. This time, he came out because his father forced him to practice. While listening to him, Silver Fox thought to himself countless times, "What a fool!"

He's clearly an extremely philandering man, yet he doesn't know how to arm himself. In this era where martial arts are revered, the first important thing to have when trying to woo a beautiful woman is to have formidable martial arts skills. Ideally, one should have the kind of skill that allows them to show off at any time. Think of the Duan family's martial arts. The Six Meridian Divine Sword and the One-Finger Divine Skill are extremely ethereal.

They even meet the prerequisite for becoming a "wolf friend" (a term for a man who is attracted to women). And he calls himself a "wolf friend"?

"By the way, it seems we haven't looked for something. It's here!"

Duan Yu suddenly stood up and pointed to the sour fruit tree behind him.

"Yes. We haven't looked here yet,"

Silver Fox replied. But in his heart, he thought, "You finally remembered we haven't looked here. That's really something." Finally, everything was proceeding according to the plot. Once Duan Yu achieved his advancement, it would be his end.

Pushing aside the fruit trees, a smooth jade disc came into view. Duan Yu looked at Silver Fox sheepishly. It was all for naught.

"Brother, this seems to be the Boundless Jade Disc those people from the Boundless Sword Sect were talking about. Now even our last hope is gone. Brother, why don't we carve a few words on this Boundless Jade Disc? Let's carve just the character 'Duan.' We both have the surname Duan. It will let future generations know that two people with the surname Duan died here."

Duan Yu suddenly suggested.

"Alright. You carve it. Here, you can use my dagger first."

Silver Fox said, taking out a dagger. Duan Yu immediately reached for the dagger in Silver Fox's hand. Just as he was about to take it, Silver Fox gripped it tightly. "Brother, what's wrong?"

Duan Yu asked in surprise.

"Nothing, take it!"

Silver Fox said, releasing his grip. Duan Yu

took the dagger without hesitation and immediately turned to carve

the character "Duan" onto the Boundless Jade Wall. However, just as he finished carving the last stroke, his body suddenly went limp. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he collapsed onto the jade wall. Silver Fox watched Duan Yu fall, her heart filled with indescribable emotions. Duan Yu was dead just like that. Back when she read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, although she didn't particularly admire Duan Yu, Silver Fox still held him in high regard. After all, logically speaking, Duan Yu was the true protagonist of *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*.

Silver Fox had hesitated when giving Duan Yu the dagger earlier. Actually, she had attached a small spike to the end of the dagger. It wouldn't normally be visible; this dagger was a powerful weapon she had created by combining weapon data she had stolen in the US. Its function wasn't limited to this.

It contained many mechanisms, like the one that killed Duan Yu—a new type of hormone virus. Killing without a trace. She

bent down and helped Duan Yu's body up. She looked at this person who looked exactly like herself. After searching Duan Yu's body for a while, Silver Fox took out a waist token of the Duan royal family of Dali, a fan, and the embroidered shoes. He sighed again. Silver Fox took out a small silver bottle and dripped a drop onto Duan Yu's body. As white smoke rose, the playboy from Tianlong vanished into thin air.

"Second brother, don't blame your elder brother for being heartless. Have a safe journey. I will fulfill your wishes. I will take care of your beauties. Don't worry, I will protect your aunt and never let her suffer Duan Zhengchun's bullying again."

Chapter 7: A Ruthless Thought!

Having settled everything, Silver Fox ate sour fruit while waiting for nightfall. The sun quietly set, and the bright moon hung high. The moonlight spilled into the valley, reflecting on the lake.

Duan Yu (beginning to revert to the protagonist's name) stood quietly beside the Boundless Jade Wall. He knew that his reflection would soon appear on the opposite Boundless Jade Wall. This was what the Wuliang Sword Sect considered the Immortal Sword Dance.

Sure enough, after waiting a short while, moonlight shone through Duan Yu, casting a shadow that reflected onto the lake's surface, then refracted through the water and appeared on the opposite Wuliang Jade Wall. Duan

Yu wasn't surprised by any of this; as someone from modern society, he understood these simple principles, and having thoroughly read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, these were nothing new to him.

Duan Yu completely ignored the figure on the jade wall, focusing instead on the single character "Duan" he had carved. His perspective shifted silently, and after an unknown amount of time, the shadow of a longsword appeared beneath the character "Duan." The sword shadow was exceptionally clear; the hilt, guard, blade, and tip were all perfectly identical. The tip pointed downwards, and the shadow emitted a rainbow-like halo, shimmering and shifting erratically. Though called a longsword, it was actually incredibly small. Without the guidance of the character "Duan,

" it would have been completely overlooked. Silver Fox didn't share Duan Yu's sentimentality; since the sword shadow had appeared... He followed the sword shadow's directions and found a rock.

Reaching the rock, Duan Yu pushed it with his hand. He discovered that the rock wasn't as heavy as the book described, weighing about one or two thousand jin. It was at most about five hundred jin. It seemed all this was because that bookworm, 'Duan Yu,' hadn't practiced martial arts properly. He had misjudged the weight of the stone with his weak strength.

Duan Yu focused his mind, channeled his energy into his dantian, and exerted force with both hands. Without a sound, he shouted, "Open!"

The rock moved in response, revealing a cave about three feet high. Looking at the cave, Duan Yu's heart began to pound wildly.

Life truly is unpredictable! In reality, he had only tried to steal the Lingbo Weibu manual and had already been ambushed by Chinese special agents. And now, the Lingbo Weibu manual was right here in this cave. How could he not be excited?

He took a deep breath to suppress his excitement and stepped inside. Entering the passage, Duan Yu found that the passage became increasingly steep and darker with each step. Duan Yu reached into his pocket with his right hand and pulled out a glow stick. As a thief, he had quite a few tools. He hadn't forgotten anything that came with

his transmigration. After walking for a while, a large door appeared before him. The door had a copper ring and about a dozen nails. Duan Yu took the ring and pushed it open. The door creaked open.

Entering, Duan Yu didn't dare to be careless; who knew if things were truly as described in the original novel? He took each step cautiously, ready to strike at any moment.

The cave was filled with a musty smell; it seemed no one had lived there for a long time. Another door appeared beside him, and Duan Yu immediately walked towards it. This was a circular stone chamber with a crystal skylight beside it. The bottom of Wuliang Sword Lake! Duan Yu understood immediately. He also admired Wuya. This kid certainly knew how to live; he had long enjoyed the underwater world that only existed in the modern world.

Back then, Wuya Zi had beauties here, living a carefree and happy life.

Inside the room stood a stone table with a stool in front of it. A bronze mirror rested on the table, surrounded by combs and hairpins, suggesting it was a woman's quarters. The mirror was covered in verdigris, and the table was caked with dust, indicating it hadn't been visited for many years. After

observing for a while, Duan Yu walked to the side and, following the southwest direction reflected in the mirror, pushed open the stone wall. The wall opened with a thud, revealing a staircase. After climbing more than ten steps, another door appeared.

Duan Yu immediately placed his right hand on the door, ready to push it open. At that moment, anticipation filled his heart. Was it really as described in the book—that the statue of Wu Yazi's junior sister, Li Canghai, was behind this door? Was she truly as beautiful as a celestial being?

Before he could think further, the door opened, and Duan Yu froze. He felt a surge of electricity coursing through his body. He thought he was in love! The ancients were right!

Before him stood a beautiful woman in palace attire, holding a long sword. No amount of eloquent descriptions like "beautiful as a fairy," "sinking fish and falling geese," "eclipsing the moon and shamed flowers," "captivating cities and nations," "national beauty and heavenly fragrance," "hands like soft shoots," "skin like solidified cream," or "neck like a cicada's" could adequately capture the beauty of the woman

before him. Although Duan Yu knew it was merely a jade sculpture, he had to admit he was captivated. This only strengthened his resolve to win over Li Qiushui, regardless of whether she was now the Empress of Western Xia. As for Li Qiushui's disfigurement in the original story, Duan Yu didn't have time to dwell on it. With him, a top-tier modern thief, a minor disfigurement was utterly impossible for him. During the two years Duan Yu spent in hiding in the modern world, he had been doing one job: performing plastic surgery on beautiful women. Duan Yu considered it the most sacred thing.

His clinic was peculiar; he only accepted women who had been disfigured. He refused to do business with any other women who simply wanted to beautify themselves.

Whether it was burns, cuts, or other injuries, with his exceptional skills, everything was a piece of cake for Duan Yu. His medical skills, if not surpassing Hua Tuo, were certainly comparable to Bian Que. The items stolen by the Divine Thieves were numerous, including many traditional Chinese medicine books. They even possessed Hua Tuo's handwritten manuscripts. Getting back to the point, Duan Yu calling the statue "Fairy Sister" was entirely accurate. Duan Yu walked straight to the statue and touched it. His heart was captivated. Although he was touching a jade figure, he fantasized about touching a real person.

What would it look like if he removed the jade carving's clothes! That old lecher, Wu Yazi, dared to steal his wife first! Humph! That damned Wu Yazi, wait until I master the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. Then I'll break your exquisite chess puzzle and absorb all your power.

Duan Yu's thoughts were extremely domineering. He naturally considered Li Canghai his wife. Duan Yu turned to look at his surroundings; many of Zhuangzi's poems were inscribed on the nearby stone wall.

"On Mount Miaoguye, there dwells a divine being, whose skin is like snow and whose grace is like that of a maiden. She does not eat grains, but drinks the wind and dew."

Wu Yazi's description of Canghai Sister is absolutely accurate.

(At this point, I should mention that everyone has probably seen the movie version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the one starring Brigitte Lin and Gong Li. So my setting here is similar; don't worry, Li Qiushui and the others definitely retain their youthful appearances. As for Li Qiushui, I'll leave that as a mystery. Do you think it's better if she's a virgin? Or...?

Duan Yu squatted down and carefully observed Li Canghai's slender feet. Sure enough, one of her embroidered shoes had the words "Kowtowing a thousand times, serving my command" on the right shoe and "Obeying my orders, a hundred deaths without regret" on the left shoe.

Kowtowing! To kowtow or not to kowtow! Worth considering! After thinking for a while, Duan Yu decided to kowtow. After all, the Lingbo Weibu and other secret techniques were all in the mechanism below. It wouldn't be good if something went wrong. He immediately knelt on the prayer mat and murmured, "My wife Canghai...") "My lord, just you wait! How dare you make your husband kowtow to me now! I'll come find you after I've mastered martial arts. Don't think I don't know you're hiding in Shaolin Temple. I'm not that idiot 'Duan Yu.' Then my husband will make you experience ecstasy!"

With that, he began kowtowing one by one!

Chapter 8: Mastering the Secret Manual .

While kowtowing, Duan Yu counted, "Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"

Finally, one thousand was reached! Duan Yu felt dizzy and disoriented. *Bang!* Something suddenly shot out from the prayer mat in front of the jade carving.

Actually, Duan Yu had considered simply breaking the prayer mat to avoid kowtowing. He had only done it this way for complete consideration.

Picking up the object, he saw it was a silk pouch! The pouch was about a foot long, with several lines of fine writing on the white silk: "Since you have kowtowed a thousand times, you..." "Serve me faithfully, and I will have no regrets for life. This scroll contains the essence of my Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. You must diligently practice it three times a day, at dawn, noon, and dusk. If you slack off even slightly, I will be heartbroken. Once you have mastered this divine skill, you may go to the Langhuan Blessed Land to read all kinds of classic texts. The martial arts of all schools in the world are gathered here, and they will all be at your disposal. Strive hard! After you have mastered it, descend the mountain and kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for me. If even one is missed, I will regret it forever, both in heaven and on earth."

Upon reading this, Duan Yu sighed slightly. From this, we can see Li Canghai's lingering affection for Wu Yazi. Of course, Duan Yu would not kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Since he was going to become the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, he would naturally ensure the safety of his disciples.

He then opened the silk package, revealing a rolled-up scroll inside. Unrolling it, the first line read "Beiming Divine Skill," written in elegant and powerful handwriting. The calligraphy on the outside of the silk scroll was identical. It continued: “Zhuangzi’s ‘Free and Easy Wandering’ says: ‘North of the desolate lands lies the Dark Sea, the Heavenly Pool. There is a fish there, its breadth spanning thousands of miles, its length unknown.’ It also says: ‘Furthermore, if the water is not deep enough, it cannot support a large boat. If you pour a cup of water onto a shallow pond, a mustard seed can float on it; but if you place the cup there, it will stick, because the water is shallow and the boat is large.’ Therefore, our school’s martial arts prioritize accumulating internal energy. With abundant internal energy, all martial arts in the world can be used by me, just as the Northern Dark Sea can carry both large and small boats, and accommodate both large and small fish. Therefore, internal energy is fundamental, techniques are secondary. The following illustrations must be diligently studied.”

Indeed, it was the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. The illustration below was what Duan Yu had been most eagerly anticipating. As it unfolded, Duan Yu’s eyes turned bloodshot, his heart pounding wildly. On the silk scroll appeared a reclining portrait of a naked woman, completely naked, her face identical to the jade statue.

"The painting is so skillful, it seems it was painted by Canghai's wife herself. A beauty's own painting! However, the curves of the breasts and figure are rather lacking. There's still room for improvement!"

Duan Yu commented wistfully.

Turning the scroll, he saw a nude woman in the painting smiling sweetly, her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and cheeks full of allure. Compared to the solemn and dignified jade statue, although the appearance was similar, the expression was quite different. He saw a thin green line starting from the left shoulder, running horizontally to the neck, and diagonally to the right breast. Seeing the nude woman's prominent breasts, he sighed inwardly. He would definitely paint one himself sometime in the future! Looking further, he saw the green line extending to the armpit, down the right arm, past the wrist, and ending at the right thumb.

Another green line extended downward from the neck, down the abdomen, and ended a few inches from the navel. Next to the green line were small characters marked with "Yunmen," "Zhongfu," "Tianfu," "Xiabai," "Chize," "Kongzui," "Lieque," and "Jingqu." The scroll contained characters such as "Dayuan" and "Yuji." These acupoints were no challenge for Duan Yu. As someone who had studied Hua Tuo's medical classics, recognizing acupoints was extremely easy for him.

Unfolding the scroll slightly further, he saw the following text: "The Beiming Divine Skill draws upon the internal energy of the world to make it my own. The Beiming Great Water does not arise spontaneously. As the saying goes, 'A hundred rivers flow into the sea,' and the sea's water is formed by containing a hundred rivers. Vast oceans and immense volumes are formed through accumulation. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of the Beiming Divine Skill."

Below was a description of this skill. The detailed training method is described in the text. It concludes by saying: "Most people practice martial arts from Yunmen to Shaoshang, but our Xiaoyao School does the opposite, starting from Shaoshang and progressing to Yunmen. When the thumb touches the opponent, their internal energy enters my body and is stored in acupoints such as Yunmen. However, if the opponent's internal energy is stronger than mine, it's like seawater overflowing into a river—extremely dangerous. Be careful, be careful. Our branch has not grasped the essential principles; we can only neutralize the opponent's internal energy, but cannot harness it for our own use. It's like taking a thousand gold coins a day and then throwing them away—a wasteful squandering of precious resources, utterly laughable."

After reviewing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, Duan Yu immediately unfurled the scroll completely. His primary target was the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps)!

The scroll unfolded, revealing a series of portraits of nude women, some standing, some lying down, some showing their chests, some their backs. The faces of the women were all similar, but their expressions varied—some joyful, some sorrowful, some gazing with affection, some with slight anger—each conveying a unique emotion. There were thirty-six images in total, each marked with fine colored lines indicating acupoints and the techniques for practicing the skill. At the end of the scroll were the four characters "Lingbo Weibu," followed by numerous footprints labeled with terms like "sister" and "Wu Wang," all directions from the I Ching. Just a few days prior, Duan Yu had been wholeheartedly studying the I Ching; upon seeing these names, his spirits immediately lifted, as if he had encountered an old friend. There were countless footprints, perhaps thousands, connected by green lines with arrows, indicating a complex footwork technique. The last line read: "In case of a sudden encounter with a powerful enemy, use this to protect yourself, accumulate internal energy, and then take the enemy's life."

Duan Yu was truly shocked upon seeing this Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). This was precisely why he had risked everything to steal it in reality. Lingbo Weibu was arguably the most magical martial art in the world, incredibly powerful for cultivating internal energy. It increased movement speed while simultaneously boosting internal strength.

Each step of Lingbo Weibu allowed the internal energy to circulate once. Continuous movement deepened internal energy. Duan Yu deeply loved this martial art. It allowed him to practice without much time commitment and also gave him the opportunity to flirt with women—a win-win situation.

The room contained no bedding or clothes, only a seven-stringed zither hanging on the wall, its strings all broken. To the left of the bed was a stone table with a nineteen-line chessboard carved on it. Over two hundred pieces were laid out on the board, black and white facing off, the game unfinished. The zither remained, the game unfinished, but the beauty was gone. Duan Yu,

familiar with the story, paid little attention to these matters. Frankly, these were just romantic entanglements. Back then, both Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui were fond of their Xiaoyao Sect's senior disciple. To win his favor, they each used various methods.

The most unfortunate was Tianshan Tonglao, who, due to practicing the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill, remained forever in a youthful state. She always resented this, feeling that her physique was insufficient to please Wuyazi. Driven by jealousy, she seized an opportunity to disfigure Li Qiushui.

Tianshan Tonglao had begun practicing the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill at the age of six! As a result, she experienced her first rejuvenation at the age of thirteen, becoming a six-year-old child. She would rejuvenate every ten years.

Actually, this was just her own inferiority complex. A cute thirteen-year-old girl, she could actually be considered a stunningly beautiful loli.

(Forgot if the Heavenly Mountain Child Elder was a thirteen-year-old who rejuvenated! Fellow readers, just treat this as pure fantasy.) While the two were fighting, they didn't know that Wu Yazi had always loved someone—Li Canghai, Li Qiushui's sister. This is why there's this jade carving. Back then, Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui lived in seclusion here, but Wu Yazi openly demanded the construction of this jade carving. He even stared at it every day. At first, Li Qiushui thought it was him staring at her, but as time passed, she realized it wasn't her. Later, she left heartbroken after her face was disfigured.

As for these martial arts manuals, they were actually created by Li Canghai later. Chronologically, this should have been after Wu Yazi was harmed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have written "kill all the people of the Xiaoyao Sect" in the manuals.

(Many people here probably find it hard to believe that I said Li Canghai was at Shaolin last time. I'll leave you in suspense for now. One thing to note is that this book isn't just based on the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. I'll also incorporate movie references and analyses of *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* from Baidu! So please forgive any inconsistencies.)

After a while, Duan Yu stopped looking at his surroundings and began practicing his martial arts, following the diagram. He read the small print after the first diagram several times. This kind of textual skill was second nature to him; he could read it once... Having already understood, and having memorized it the second time, he gained a deeper understanding upon reading it a third time.

The text states: "Our sect's internal energy cultivation method is contrary to that of other schools and sects. Therefore, anyone who has practiced internal energy cultivation must completely forget their previous learning and concentrate on practicing the new method. If there is even the slightest mixing or confusion, the two methods will clash, causing immediate madness, vomiting blood, and the destruction of all meridians—a most dangerous situation indeed." The text repeatedly emphasizes this crucial point. Duan Yu, however, fell silent upon reading this, deciding to abandon the martial arts of the Divine Thief Sect. After some thought, he decided to continue abandoning it.

After all, the Divine Thief Sect's internal energy cultivation method was no longer perfect, so abandoning it wouldn't be a big deal.

On the scroll... The scroll also provides detailed annotations on the positions of the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching. Duan Yu, being well-versed in the I Ching in reality, found learning it relatively easy. However, sometimes the footwork on the scroll was quite strange; after taking one step, he couldn't connect to the next until he realized he needed to turn around in mid-air to smoothly and naturally connect the steps. Sometimes, he had to leap forward and backward, dart left and right, to match the footwork on the scroll. The more Duan Yu read, the more he discovered the extraordinary nature of the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). This footwork contained profound principles of the I Ching; it could be said to encompass the entire universe. No wonder that after Duan Yu, no one else in the Dali Duan family had mastered the Lingbo Weibu! Of course, there was one exception: Duan Ziyu. (From *The Romantic Swordsman*) " The Old Rascal" is another story altogether.

Back then, Duan Yu, without fully mastering the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), rashly attempted to practice it and nearly became paralyzed. Duan Yu didn't want to end up like him. After carefully observing for a while, and confirming that he could execute all the footwork techniques, Duan Yu began to practice. The sixty-four hexagram footwork depicted on the scroll started from "Ming Yi," passing through "Ben," "Ji Ji," and "Jia Ren," covering all sixty-four hexagrams, completing a large circle to "Wu Wang." Sixty-four hexagrams totaled a little over one hundred steps.

Of course, one hundred steps wasn't a fixed number. It could be said that each step had dozens of variations. Changes.

Time passed quickly, and Duan Yu had spent about ten days in the valley. During these ten days, Duan Yu ate sour fruits to stave off hunger, and after eating his fill, he diligently practiced his footwork. At this moment, Duan

Yu was seen running rapidly around the valley. Every step he took was extremely graceful. The Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps)! Originally created for women, it wasn't surprising that Duan Yu could walk like this.

Now, even while moving swiftly, Duan Yu's breath was no longer obstructed. With his mind at ease, as he stepped, he gradually recalled the lines related to the Lingbo Weibu in the 'Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River': "Like light clouds veiling the moon, like swirling snow in a flowing wind." "Suddenly he leaped, soaring and frolicking," "His divine light flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dim," "His lithe body stood like a crane, as if about to take flight but not yet soaring," "His body was swift as a flying duck, elusive as a god," "His movements were unpredictable, sometimes dangerous, sometimes safe. His advance and retreat were uncertain, sometimes going, sometimes returning." During these ten days, Duan Yu not only practiced the Lingbo Steps but also the Beiming Divine Art. His martial arts progressed incomparably. Although he didn't yet know his exact strength, Duan Yu was extremely satisfied.

After all, he had a deep understanding of it; he was now more than ten times stronger than when he first arrived in Tianlong. All of this was because he understood the extraordinary effects of the Lingbo Steps. (The book's Duan Yu...) He only knew to practice the steps thoroughly, but didn't know how to diligently cultivate. Furthermore, when he practiced, he skipped the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

In fact, the most basic requirement for practicing the Lingbo Weibu is having Northern Darkness True Qi. Now, every acupoint on Duan Yu's body can absorb the internal energy of others. However, in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, Duan Yu, to avoid killing and stealing others' internal energy, only cultivated the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian and the Ren Meridian, perfunctorily doing so for peace of mind, while temporarily neglecting the other meridians.

Calculating the time, Duan Yu decided to leave the valley today. Before leaving, he thoroughly inspected the stone chamber. Duan Yu went to check out Langhuan Paradise, and sure enough, it was empty. There was nothing there; the martial arts manuals, just like in the original novel, had long been taken by the Murong family.

He then looked at the stone chamber. He took the scroll! He tucked it into his robes. The reason for taking the scroll was simple: it contained numerous erotic pictures. Although not as detailed as erotic paintings, it was better than nothing for a late-night chat. Then he walked to the jade sculpture's side. He gently rubbed the jade sculpture's face. Finally, he even gave the jade sculpture a passionate kiss. He thought to himself, "Beautiful ladies of Tianlong, your husband Duan Yu has officially emerged from seclusion. Just wait for my appeasement."

Then he stepped out of the stone chamber and resealed the cave.

With a light touch of his toes, he stepped onto the cliff face and, with a few strange movements, ascended directly upwards. This was the first official demonstration of the supreme lightness skill, Lingbo Weibu. In just a moment, Duan Yu leaped to the top of the mountain.

Chapter 9: The Power of the Northern Darkness Divine Art!

Actually, Duan Yu had seen a staircase inside the stone chamber when he came out. He knew it led out of Wuliang Valley, but he didn't do so. First, going that way would waste time. Second, he wanted to test his current martial arts level.

Ten days had passed, and he didn't know how Zhong Ling'er was doing. It wasn't that he didn't go out to save her at first, but rather that he had to consider safety in everything he did. First of all, he wasn't the Duan Yu he had killed; he didn't know he was so noble as to go to Zhong Ling'er's mother without understanding the situation.

After all, Zhong Ling'er's mother had been abandoned by Duan Zhengchun. Although she was now married to Zhong Wanchou, her affection for Duan Zhengchun had not diminished in the slightest.

If she recognized him as a member of the Duan family, Zhong Wanchou would surely be enraged in his jealousy. Without good martial arts skills, he would likely die there.

Duan Yu was confident that with his current martial arts, rescuing Zhong Ling'er should be no problem.

Continuously practicing the Lingbo Weibu technique, Duan Yu quickly left the area of the Wuliang Jade Wall. During the journey, Duan Yu didn't feel his internal energy wasted; on the contrary, it seemed to have become more abundant. The Lingbo Weibu truly lived up to its reputation as the most extraordinary internal energy technique.

In the distance, Duan Yu saw many tall buildings ahead. He guessed without a doubt that this place must be Wuliang Manor. Duan Yu surveyed everything around him. Duan Yu was still on a hillside surrounded by trees. He could clearly hear the sound of flowing water, indicating that there must be a lake nearby.

After descending the hillside, Duan Yu headed straight for the place he had just seen, his Lingbo Weibu technique maintaining its speed even among the trees. Reaching a courtyard wall, Duan Yu leaped over it. He landed and immediately sought cover. Once he was sure no one was watching, he cautiously moved forward.

Finding Zhong Ling'er in this vast manor would be extremely difficult, so Duan Yu decided to subdue someone to question them.

Leaning against a rockery, Duan Yu glanced ahead. In a long corridor ahead stood a disciple dressed in the robes of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), Duan Yu moved like a ghost, instantly approaching the man. Before the man could even cry out, Duan Yu silenced him.

He pressed the man's pressure points and moved him to a secluded corner. Then, carefully, he pressed the man's speech-impairing pressure point. This was his first time practicing pressure point techniques, and he hadn't expected to succeed on the first try.

He gripped the man's chin to prevent him from shouting. "Tell me where you've kept Zhong Ling'er,"

Duan Yu said coldly.

"Have mercy, brave warrior! I'm just a low-ranking disciple. I have no idea where Zhong Ling'er is,"

the man said in terror.

"Tell me the truth, or I'll kill you immediately."

Duan Yu slammed his knee into the man's stomach. He spoke coldly.

The man's face immediately paled, and he convulsed from the force of the kick. It was clear how hard Duan Yu had used.

The man's eyes had flickered when he spoke. Based on Duan Yu's years of experience as a thief, the man was clearly lying.

"I'll talk, I'll talk! Zhong Ling'er is locked up in the west wing. Great hero, spare my life! No, don't kill me!"

the man pleaded. At that moment, Duan Yu held a dagger to his throat.

"Where is the west wing? Tell me clearly,"

Duan Yu said.

After the man finished speaking, Duan Yu tapped his forehead with his left hand, knocking him unconscious. Then he headed towards the so-called west wing.

Just after passing through the corridor, a spacious courtyard appeared before him. Suddenly, he heard a soft thud outside the courtyard, like someone falling heavily to the ground. He

immediately stealthily approached and leaped onto the roof. Look below. What came into his view was a group of women, all wearing emerald green cloaks embroidered with black eagles.

Upon seeing this symbol, Duan Yu immediately recognized them: the people of Lingjiu Palace! In the era of Tianlong, only the people of Lingjiu Palace would embroider black eagles.

"Zuo Zimu, you still won't admit defeat? Do you really want us to slaughter your Wuliang Palace before you're satisfied?"

said the first woman in green.

"Holy Envoy, please don't blame me, I admit defeat. Please don't let the members of Wuliang Palace be implicated,"

the fallen man struggled to his feet and said, bowing his head.

"Since that's the case, don't forget the annual tribute, and the antidote for the Life and Death Talisman. As long as you are loyal, I will carefully report to Elder Tong,"

the woman said sternly.

Seeing this, Duan Yu understood everything before him. Now was the time for Lingjiu Palace to officially reclaim Wuliang Palace. From now on, Wuliang Palace could no longer be Wuliang Palace, but a member of the seventy-two caves of Lingjiu Palace.

Looking at the women before him, Duan Yu felt even more determined to obtain the position of the Free and Unfettered Sect. Even the woman who spoke first, though her cloak obscured her face, Duan Yu could tell from her figure and voice that she was a beauty.

There were twelve graceful women before him. These were merely low-ranking disciples on official business; he could only imagine what Mei Lan Qiu Ju, who served Elder Tianshan, must look like.

Ever since Elder Tianshan learned he could no longer grow, he had hired many subordinates to serve him. Those women were all top-tier beauties. Elder Tianshan wanted to show them that beauties were nothing more than his servants. Although Elder Tianshan had a strange temper, he was good to his subordinates.

"Who's up there? Get down,"

the woman said coldly.

Duan Yu hadn't expected to be discovered. But after thinking about it, he realized the problem. He had been lost in his daydreams and had momentarily forgotten to conceal his aura, allowing her to discover him. Since she had already discovered him, Duan Yu immediately jumped down.

"Oh, it's you. Duan Yu, why are you only coming back now? Where's the antidote?"

A white-robed Taoist priest asked Duan Yu.

Looking at this person, Duan Yu inwardly cursed; he had no idea who this person was. Although he was well-versed in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, he hadn't memorized everyone in it. His mind raced, but he replied, "I didn't get the antidote. There were some problems, so I came back."

"Oh. You seemed to have used martial arts when you jumped down. How do you know martial arts?"

The white-robed Taoist priest looked at Duan Yu calmly. Zuo Zimu, standing beside him, also looked at Duan Yu, waiting for his reply. Duan Yu thought to himself, "

This is bad." It seemed he had no choice but to strike first. Immediately, he moved, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). He approached the white-robed man and struck him hard with a palm.

The white-robed man hadn't expected Duan Yu's sudden attack and was startled. He was immediately hit. However, he only took two steps back and countered with a palm strike towards Duan Yu. *Bang!* Duan Yu also struck back with a palm strike. The two exchanged blows, producing a muffled thud. With a series of swift movements, Duan Yu staggered back three steps.

This single exchange made Duan Yu realize his own limitations; he had always thought himself a master, but he had been defeated in a single move.

Meanwhile, the others around him launched their attacks. Only the twelve green-robed women remained silent.

Amidst the attacks, Duan Yu nimbly weaved through the crowd using the Lingbo Weibu technique. Fortunately, the Lingbo Weibu was incredibly powerful; otherwise, Duan Yu would have been defeated instantly.

Another person struck Duan Yu's back with a palm, but this time Duan Yu didn't dodge. The attacker, however, didn't care why he didn't dodge, assuming Duan Yu was exhausted. His palm landed on Duan Yu's body.

But instead of showing joy upon the attack on his back, Duan Yu's expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly realized that the internal energy he had unleashed had vanished, while his own internal energy was continuously flowing towards the attacker.

At that moment, Zuo Zimu also struck Duan Yu with a palm. Bang bang bang… Accompanied by several loud sounds, Duan Yu was surrounded by palm strikes. Eight people's palms simultaneously landed on him.

"Quick, attack! This person is strange!"

Zuo Zimu shouted in alarm to his subordinates.

Upon hearing this, those nearby immediately rushed forward to attack. But the moment they touched Duan Yu, he was immediately drawn in as well. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were drawn in by Duan Yu.

At this moment, an astonishing change was taking place within Duan Yu's body. The internal energy of these people flowed continuously into Duan Yu's dantian. The Northern Darkness Divine Art! Duan Yu was using the Northern Darkness Divine Art. However, he used it extremely recklessly. With so many people attacking him at the same time, the flow of internal energy was unimaginable. This internal energy surged violently into him, constantly expanding Duan Yu's meridians, and the pain made Duan Yu break out in a cold sweat. He quickly and rapidly circulated the incantation of the Northern Darkness Divine Art, carefully guiding the internal energy from various parts of his body to his dantian.

Finally, Duan Yu could no longer endure this impact, "Ah~!"

Duan Yu suddenly shouted. Bang bang bang~! All the people who were blocking Duan Yu were bounced back. These people were all mentally exhausted at this moment. They looked at Duan Yu as if they had seen a ghost. In this short period of time, Duan Yu now possessed at least thirty years' worth of internal energy.

The marble floor shattered completely from the tremor.

The white-robed Taoist was none other than Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Divine Dragon Gang. Zuo Zimu was the Palace Master of the Boundless Palace, and there was also Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect of the Boundless Sword. All of this combined made Duan Yu a second-rate master.

"Who are you? Why do you know the martial arts of our Lingjiu Palace? How could you possibly possess the Northern Darkness Divine Art? Are you perhaps a descendant of Ding Chunqiu, the Old Monster Ding?" the green-robed woman who had spoken earlier demanded loudly. As she finished speaking, eleven women behind her stepped forward simultaneously, drawing their swords and surrounding Duan Yu.

"Who said I used the Northern Darkness Divine Art? Beautiful lady, you should look closely. I'm using the Six Yang Melting Snow Technique, created by the Dali Duan Clan,"

Duan Yu said with a grin.

"The Dali Duan Clan's Six Yang Melting Snow Technique! I've never heard of it,"

the woman said.

"It's perfectly normal that you haven't heard of it. This skill was only created recently, and even my father hasn't used it lightly. I wouldn't have used it today if I hadn't been forced to," Duan Yu lied.

"Since that's the case, then I won't let you off the hook. You actually injured one of our Lingjiu Palace's subordinates."

The woman said, and I swung my sword forward. Several women beside me followed at the same time.

The attacks of the twelve women were launched simultaneously. Sword shadows filled the sky, but Duan Yu dodged these attacks as if he were strolling in a garden. As his internal energy increased, Duan Yu clearly found that he was now more adept at using the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). Many things that were unclear before suddenly became clear.

*Poof.* A cloak flew out, and then several more. In succession, twelve more cloaks flew out.

"Indeed, a beautiful and lovely girl. I said, why did you cover yourself up so tightly? It would have been much better to show it off like this. Such a beautiful face, yet you hid it. You really are wasting the bounty of nature."

Duan Yu said with a worried expression.

"You shameless woman!"

the woman in green said fiercely.

"Am I shameless? I just wanted to make the beauties show their true colors."

Duan Yu finished speaking and moved forward strangely, bypassing the green-clad woman's attack. He blocked her with one hand, spun on the ground, lifted her chin with one hand, and quickly kissed her cherry-like lips. Duan Yu released the green-clad woman, laughed loudly, and used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to its fullest extent to gracefully depart. The green-clad woman

watched Duan Yu leave at a rapid pace, her face flushed red, and she stomped her foot angrily. She vowed that next time she met this man, she would make him pay. How dare he molest her in front of so many of her sisters!

The women around her burst into laughter at this moment. Although the hierarchy in Lingjiu Palace was very strict, the women here had a very good relationship.

The green-clad woman glanced at the people from Wuliang Palace, snorted coldly, and then quietly left with a dozen or so women.
10-18

Chapter 10 Wuliang Palace

Duan Yu left, but the green-clad woman and the others did not go far. In a few flashes, he arrived at the west wing. Duan Yu landed lightly in the west courtyard and saw two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect discussing something.

"Ding San, what's the situation outside? Has the leader driven away the Lingjiu Palace people?"

a thinner man asked the taller man beside him.

"Of course! With our leader's strength, that so-called Holy Envoy is no match for us. Alright, let's not talk about this anymore, or someone might overhear us,"

Ding San said, glancing around.

"By the way, who is this woman the leader captured? She's incredibly beautiful; keeping her locked up here is a real feast,"

the thinner man said with a lewd grin.

"Li Si, are you up to something again?"

Ding San asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, Ding San, do you remember what we did last year?"

Li Si's smile deepened.

"Keep your voice down! If it weren't for your seduction, I wouldn't have done something like that last time,"

Ding San frowned, glancing around in alarm.

"Don't worry, those high-ranking disciples are all out there risking their lives. Who cares about us? So, do you dare to do it?"

Li Si tilted his head to the left and said. His words were clear: he was asking Ding San if he was willing to do it.

"Li Si, are you sure we want to do it? If the sect leader finds out, we're both really dead."

Ding San was still a little scared.

"Damn it, Ding San, where did your courage go? So cowardly. You were the one who did the most last year, weren't you? If it weren't for you, we could have played around for much longer!"

Li Si said impatiently.

"But this time the place is different, and the woman's identity is different too."

Ding San said hesitantly.

"Different? What's different? Was the one we did last year of lower status? She was a newly established female knight-errant in the martial arts world. So what? Below the two of us, she was still alluring and charming. If you really don't want to, then forget it, I won't force you. But don't say I'm not a good friend afterwards. You stay here and keep watch for me, I'll go by myself."

Li Si finished speaking. He turned and walked away.

Ding San looked at Li Si's formidable strength, a conflicted expression flashing across his face. To do it or not to do it? The scene from a year ago involuntarily flashed through his mind.

A year ago, Qin Rushuang, a newly debuted female martial artist known as the Cold Rose, got into a conflict with the Wuliang Sword Sect and was immediately imprisoned by Zuo Zimu.

However, two days later, Qin Rushuang inexplicably disappeared from the Wuliang Sword Sect. This made Zuo Zimu feel extremely embarrassed, but he didn't make a fuss about it. Instead, he suppressed the matter, and no one in the martial arts world knew why the Cold Rose had suddenly vanished.

The culprits were two unassuming men, Ding San and Li Si. Who would have thought that these two low-level martial artists would take Qin Rushuang away?

The scene shifts to Ding San's memories. He remembers that he and Li Si were cleaning the martial arts academy that day. As low-ranking disciples, they shared a common weakness: they were the lowest-ranking martial artists in Wuliang Manor. The other members of the Wuliang Sword Sect didn't take them seriously at all.

Just as they were engrossed in their work, a commotion suddenly broke out. Then came a series of crackling sounds. A moment later, Zuo Zimu returned first, followed by Gong Guangjie escorting in a woman with a stunning figure. This woman was incredibly beautiful, dressed in a red, form-fitting outfit that perfectly accentuated her body.

Her face was icy cold, radiating murderous intent towards anyone who looked at her. At this moment, her face was contorted with anger, her chest heaving.

Ding San and Li Si had never seen such a beautiful woman before. They stood frozen on the ground, brooms in hand, forgetting their work. They were mesmerized! They felt that if they could spend the night with this woman, they would die happy.

"What are you looking at? Come here!"

Gong Guangjie roared at them.

The two hurriedly grabbed their brooms and went over, wondering what they had done wrong. Gong Guangjie had a terrible reputation in Wuliang. A slight misstep could result in a beating from him.

"Senior Brother Gong, is there something you need?"

Li Si asked cautiously.

"You two, lock this woman in the woodshed in the west wing. You'll be temporarily responsible for her custody,"

Gong Guangjie said, tossing Qin Rushuang to them. The two quickly put down their brooms and grabbed the woman, feeling her soft, fragrant body in their hands. A captivating fragrance filled their nostrils! "So beautiful! So fragrant!"

they exclaimed simultaneously. They hadn't expected such good fortune to fall upon them.

Although they didn't know who the woman was, their condition made it clear. She had been acupunctured! They immediately led her to the woodshed, enjoying the journey immensely. Although they dared not make any large movements due to the presence of others, they would still subtly and casually grope Qin Rushuang's body as they walked.

The other disciples watched them with envious eyes, never expecting such good fortune. It could be said that at that moment, the two experienced immense satisfaction, both physically and mentally. It was common knowledge throughout the Wuliang Sword Sect that Gong Guangjie was not interested in women.

They went to the woodshed and locked Qin Rushuang inside. Qin Rushuang's face was filled with murderous rage. She glared at the two men, gritting her teeth and remaining silent.

Time passed, and soon it was Qin Rushuang's second day of imprisonment at the Wuliang Sword Sect. That day, Li Si suddenly said to Ding San, "Li Si, what do you think of this cold and beautiful heroine?"

"Of course! Whether it's her figure or her face, she's top-notch!"

Ding San said with an unquestionable expression.

"So, Ding San, do you have any thoughts about her?"

Li Si continued.

"Thoughts! If I could have a night with her, I'd rather die ten years less. But what good are thoughts? She's a newly risen, cold and beautiful heroine in the martial arts world, her skills far surpass ours. Besides, she was captured by the sect leader."

Ding San remarked.

"Since you're like that, Li Si, why don't you do it?"

Li Si said meaningfully.

Upon hearing Li Si's words, Ding San was immediately stunned! He understood perfectly what Li Si was referring to. Carefully analyzing the pros and cons, Li Si continued his persuasion. Ultimately, desire triumphed over reason. Ding San silently nodded.

The night was dark and windy. Li Si and Ding San, who were watching over Qin Rushuang, were crouching against the door, looking sleepy and snoring.

Time passed quietly, and the night grew deeper. Suddenly, the two who had been sleeping stood up. Li Si took out a blowpipe and gently slipped it through the crack in the door. He then blew out a puff of smoke. After about a minute, Li Si opened the door and went inside, leaving Ding San outside to keep watch.

Li Si went in and quickly came out again, carrying Qin Rushuang in his arms! He then closed the wooden door, leaving Ding San behind. He carefully carried Qin Rushuang away. About ten minutes later, Li Si returned and nodded to Ding San. Then the two stood facing each other, palms touching, and with a loud thud, they both fell to the ground. They had fallen unconscious!

The next day, the patrolmen discovered that Li Si and Ding San were unconscious and immediately reported it to the sect leader. Since both Li Si and Ding San were unconscious, Zuo Zimu didn't make things difficult for them. Given their low strength, he hadn't expected them to be embezzlers.

That night, in a cave, Ding San and Li Si were there. On the ground, Qin Rushuang lay limply. She had been drugged with a sleeping potion. She looked at the two men in fear. At this moment, Li Si had a lewd grin on his face, and Ding San was also chuckling incessantly.

Things were progressing so smoothly; how could they not be happy?

"You, what exactly do you want to do?"

The stunningly beautiful heroine couldn't help but shout.

"Beauty, tell us what we want to do! Qin Rushuang, didn't you look down on us? You didn't expect to have this experience, did you? Don't worry, my brother and I will make you feel like you're in heaven!" She

took off her clothes first.

Li Si, of course, didn't dare to lag behind. Soon, the two were naked. With a lewd grin, they pounced on Qin Rushuang! Her clothes fluttered as she lay sprawled on the ground, her

fair skin smooth and delicate. Her athletic figure, maintained through martial arts training, captivated both men. The intense anger on Qin Rushuang's face only amplified the sadistic allure.

Li Si no longer hesitated, his hands reaching for her full, soft breasts! The smoothness and warmth thrilled him. Ding San also caressed her exquisite body. Her long, slender legs led to delicate feet and pink toes. The

cold, aloof heroine could no longer maintain her icy demeanor. As he kneaded her breasts, they stood erect, and soft moans escaped her lips. Her eyes were filled with seductive allure…

A month later, this legendary heroine was finally tortured to death by the two men. This was something neither of them had anticipated!

Ding San snapped out of his reverie, watching Li Si walk ahead. He immediately gave chase. He could no longer suppress the urge to taste flesh after a year!

Duan Yu looked at the scene before him, somewhat confused, unsure of what the two were up to. However, a glimmer of understanding crept in! He immediately followed them stealthily!

Chapter 11: Taking Down Zhong Ling'er! The First Flower Plucked in Tianlong!

Ding San and Li Si arrived outside the room where Zhong Ling'er was imprisoned after only a few steps. They exchanged a glance, and Li Si, as usual, made the first move. Li Si took out a blowpipe and blew a wisp of red smoke through the crack in the door.

Then, the two quietly stood at the doorway, holding their breath and waiting for any movement inside. Two minutes passed. Suddenly, alluring low moans came from inside. Those seductive sounds brought smiles to their faces. Success!

The two exchanged a glance, leering at each other. Li Si took out the key to open the door and prepared to go in, but just then, he felt a gentle breeze on his face, then his body went numb and his vision went black.

Duan Yu looked at the two men on the ground, a smirk on his face. Daring to lay a hand on his chosen woman, these two deserved to die. He stomped his feet twice on them, not killing them, but simply shattering their Qi Sea.

The soft moans coming from inside the room grew louder. It seemed these two had used aphrodisiacs. Since that was the case, Duan Yu immediately pushed open the door and went in.

Opening the door, Duan Yu felt a jolt. His old face couldn't help but blush. Despite Duan Yu's seemingly carefree demeanor, as if he had roamed the world of women, he was actually a virgin, except for the time he flirted with Han Xue.

Before him was an extremely alluring sight: a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen was lightly undressing, caressing her body. Her face was flushed, her eyes were seductive, and she pounced on Duan Yu as soon as she entered. She wrapped herself around Duan Yu like an octopus.

"Brother Yu, is that you? Ling'er feels so uncomfortable. Ling'er is so hot. Brother Yu, I want..." Her voice was as sweet and melodious

as a nightingale's.

As she spoke, her body swayed, and her silk robe was half-exposed, revealing her pink undergarment.

Duan Yu was certainly not a gentleman; since the woman was calling out like this, he couldn't just stand by. He reached out and enveloped her petite, adorable breasts. Due to her age, Zhong Ling'er's breasts were not yet fully developed, but their feel and elasticity only fueled Duan Yu's excitement.

His firm little breasts were already standing erect, pressing against Zhong Ling'er's crotch. Without him even lifting a finger, Zhong Ling'er, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, had already begun to rub against herself awkwardly.

Duan Yu's hands gradually became unsatisfied with just caressing her breasts and began to slip inside her silk robe, caressing Zhong Ling'er's entire body. Her slender waist and smooth skin excited Duan Yu.

Duan Yu, oh Duan Yu, I'll take care of your first girlfriend for you, as your older brother.

Zhong Ling'er took the initiative to kiss Duan Yu, and even wildly extended her lovely tongue to French kiss him. The movements were awkward yet bold, and Duan Yu led Zhong Ling'er into wave after wave of passion.

His left hand, like a graceful artist, outlined one perfect picture after another on Zhong Ling'er's pink skin.

His right hand, while caressing, moved forward and untied the binding belt, taking off Zhong Ling'er's silk robe. At this moment, Zhong Ling'er was wearing a red bodice, twisting her slender waist, hotly entwining herself with Duan Yu.

After caressing again and again, Duan Yu finally stripped off Zhong Ling'er's trousers. He threw the trousers aside. Duan Yu's right hand slowly caressed Zhong Ling'er's thigh, which was already slippery and moist.

His right hand covered the dark grass, and he extended a finger to explore inside, visiting the secret valley. His left hand didn't stop either, roaming over her firm breasts, kneading them into various shapes. His lips kissed Ling'er's delicate face, from her cheek to her earlobe, his tongue gently licking.

Ling'er's eyes were languid, and she suddenly let out a soft moan, her fingers gripping Duan Yu's back tightly. She had actually climaxed amidst Duan Yu's three-pronged attack.

With her climax, Ling'er's senses returned slightly. When she saw herself in Duan Yu's arms, a look of surprise crossed her face. Then her pretty face flushed, as if she remembered something. She extended her slender tongue and intertwined it with Duan Yu's. Her legs tightly wrapped around Duan Yu's wicked hands.

However, stimulated by Duan Yu's left hand, she actively extended her right leg, kicking it into the air. This position was extremely awkward. Ling'er stood on one leg, her hands on Duan Yu's shoulders, her upper body leaning entirely against him.

Duan Yu's right hand slowly left the control of You Gu and moved backward, until it reached her firm, upturned buttocks. His fingers kneaded the soft flesh at will.

"Ling'er, do you want it?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile, biting Ling'er's earlobe.

"Mmm!"

Ling'er nodded shyly. Duan Yu was startled by the lewd laughter. Ling'er blushed even more. However, Duan Yu was not in a hurry to take advantage of Ling'er. Since it was Ling'er's first time, Duan Yu decided to leave Ling'er with an unforgettable experience.

Duan Yu still made Ling'er stand on one leg, squatted down, and buried his head between her legs, frantically sucking the milky white juice gushing from her honey hole. At the same time, he used his rough tongue as a penis to insert into the depths of the pink crevice between her petals, his tongue immediately surrounded and sucked by the layers of tender flesh.

Ling'er's waist trembled wildly. When had she ever experienced such beauty? At this moment, she was completely conquered by Duan Yu.

This was just the prelude. Duan Yu's tongue moved in and out incessantly, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes curled into a small ball, sometimes swaying left and right. His tongue swept wildly across Ling'er's pink, moist petals, then slapped, bumped, and circled her engorged, hardened clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Then he stretched his tongue out, almost touching the core, and began a frenzied series of deep and shallow thrusts, swirling and stirring back and forth and left and right as he inserted and withdrew...

"Wow... Ugh... Brother Duan... Ah... Waaah... I can't take it anymore..."

Ling'er gasped for breath, her two pink, white, firm, and swollen breasts trembling and shimmering. She could barely maintain her one-legged stance, her steps trembling slightly.

"Ah...uh...Duan...Brother...Brother...I can't take it anymore...Ling'er can't take it anymore...ah...uh...too deep...oh! woo woo...so beautiful...ah...brother...Ling'er...Ling'er is coming...ah..."

With a moan from Ling'er, a stream of white fluid gushed from her lower body, spraying all over Duan Yu's face.

Ling'er completely collapsed.

Seeing Ling'er's state, Duan Yu knew that Ling'er had already endured a great deal of pleasure. She had climaxed twice in a short period of time. Duan Yu immediately stopped. He picked up the clothes next to him and put them on the ground. Fortunately, although this was a woodshed, it was still quite spacious inside.

He straightened Ling'er's position, smiled at her, and gave her a French kiss. His right hand grasped his small penis and gently scraped Ling'er's sensitive spot. Ling'er immediately let out a soft moan from the scraping.

"...Uh..." At the same time, Duan Yu's left hand caressed Ling'er's upper body, kneading her breasts.

When Ling'er was almost ready, Duan Yu entered Ling'er's body with a soft "plop." Duan Yu knew that it was best to enter in one go; the slower the penetration, the greater the pain for the woman.

Ling'er frowned, but the pain wasn't much. Having already climaxed twice, and with plenty of lubrication, the pain was fleeting. She felt something hot and burning hot being inserted into her honey hole, filling it to bursting. The next second, a strong sense of pleasure overwhelmed her.

Duan Yu, one hand caressing her buttocks, the other kneading her protruding clitoris, his fingers already wet with her juices.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Ling'er moaned softly.

Duan Yu's sensations were almost imperceptible. Layers of pink flesh surrounded, sucked, and tightly gripped his penis, especially the glans, which was sucked tightly by Ling'er's cervix like a baby nursing. Duan Yu could only lie pressed against Ling'er's soft, fragrant body, panting heavily, unable to move, otherwise the tingling pleasure spreading from his penis throughout his body would cause him to lose control and ejaculate prematurely.

"Ling'er, I never expected your 'secret spot' to be so alluring. It's truly a top-tier 'secret spot,' one in a million," Duan

Yu said to Ling'er.

Ling'er gave Duan Yu a charming look, not understanding what he meant by a "top-tier 'secret spot.'"

Duan Yu kissed Ling'er's red lips with a wet kiss, her delicate tongue almost breaking from his caresses, and he sucked up all the saliva in her mouth. He also kneaded and caressed her breasts with just the right amount of force, and gently pinched and teased her two nipples, which were the size of peanuts. He sucked on them, licked and circled them with his tongue, and even gently bit or stretched them with his teeth. Meanwhile, her honey hole was being violently and fiercely pounded by Duan Yu's huge penis... Ah, under the combined attack from above, middle and below, she was a beautiful and radiant woman, as sweet as a ripe apple. Her snow-white arms gripped Duan Yu's waist tightly, her two beautiful legs spread in an M shape, her round, beautiful buttocks thrusting high, then lowering, then thrusting upwards again...; the tender pink walls of her vagina were gradually contracting, tightly gripping the large, inserted penis...

Duan Yu knew that the beautiful woman beneath him was about to reach her climax again, so he thrust his hips wildly, pumping and pounding. Although Ling'er cried out incessantly, he appreciated it while simultaneously stimulating his sense of heroic accomplishment. His thrusting and withdrawing movements not only did not slow down, but became faster, harder, and heavier than before, each thrust hitting the very core of her flower...

"Ah... lighter... more... ooh... too deep... oh... ooh... too... heavy... no... I don't... want... ah..."

What a pure and lovely beauty! Ling'er let out a soft, lingering moan, her cervix tightly gripping the inserted glans, immediately spurting out a large gush of sticky, milky-white, ripe vaginal fluid, completely soaking the purplish-red glans.

Under this intense stimulation, Duan Yu continued thrusting dozens more times before letting out a roar and ejaculating his essence! Ling'er, feeling the heat of Duan Yu's scalding semen, gasped even more heavily, her body trembling again.

After their passionate encounter, Zhong Ling'er lay seductively in Duan Yu's arms. Duan Yu chuckled, looking at the red spots of blood on his clothes, and couldn't help but let out an extremely lewd laugh. He had finally won over his first woman in Tianlong. Although they hadn't developed any real feelings yet, according to the original novel, Zhong Ling'er's personality was exactly what Duan

Yu liked. Just as he was indulging in his fantasies, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. Ling'er was pinching a slender part of his flesh, spinning it around 360 degrees.

Duan Yu snapped back to reality, realizing it was his own doing. He chuckled again, then reached out and touched her smooth thigh.

"Brother Yu, I don't want to anymore. Don't you want to?"

Ling'er said, her face flushed, pushing Duan Yu's hand away.

They hadn't just had a one-night stand; Ling'er's lower body was now swollen. She really didn't dare let Duan Yu be so promiscuous. Duan Yu looked at Ling'er gently. His right hand lightly stroked her thigh, covering the swollen valley, and said, "Ling'er, does it still hurt?"

"Hmph. It's all your fault. You bad man."

Zhong Ling'er said shyly.

"It's all Brother Yu's fault for being so preoccupied with his own pleasure and forgetting that Ling'er is still a virgin."

Duan Yu said softly.

After comforting Ling'er for a while, the two put on their clothes. However, Duan Yu was only wearing pants at this time, but his upper body was bare. His t-shirt and Ling'er's underwear were no longer suitable for wearing.

Looking at the red stains on her clothes, Ling'er was extremely shy. Duan Yu didn't care. His eyes were fixed on Ling'er. After asking Ling'er if she wanted to keep these items, and receiving Ling'er's affirmative shake of her head, Duan Yu picked up the clothes. He focused his inner strength on his hands and instantly tore the clothes to shreds.

Zhong Ling'er looked at Duan Yu in surprise. She didn't understand how Duan Yu, who clearly had no martial arts skills, suddenly had them now.

Seeing Ling'er's surprise, Duan Yu didn't explain, but instead beckoned her into his arms, then walked out of the room, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). With a few leaps, he quickly left Wuliang Manor and headed towards Sword Lake in Wuliang Mountain.

After their recent lovemaking, neither of them felt quite comfortable, so a bath was necessary. Sword Lake was the best choice.

There was another reason for going there. According to records, if he remembered correctly, this place held immense benefits. He certainly couldn't let go of the 'Manggu Zhuha' (a mythical creature that made Duan Yu immune to all poisons).

Chapter 12: Misinterpreting the Northern Darkness Divine Art!

Arriving at Sword Lake, Duan Yu found a secluded spot and washed up with Zhong Ling. Of course, they also enjoyed some intimate moments during the bath. However, worried about Zhong Ling's health, Duan Yu only took advantage of her physically and verbally. After washing up, Duan Yu first returned to Wuliang Palace. Judging by Zhong Ling'er's figure, he found her a set of clothes, then plundered a set of men's clothing, and of course, took some money with him.

Duan Yu was currently penniless, and now he had a woman with him. Although Duan Yu wasn't ashamed of spending a girl's money, he still needed to carry some cash for the future.

Duan Yu's ultimate goal was to seduce top-tier women. Spend top-tier women's money, and then use that money to seduce more women! A complete novice.

When the clothes were returned, Zhong Ling'er protested. Duan Yu had brought back a blue dress. Logically, it should have made Zhong Ling'er look even cuter. However, the dress looked like something a maid would wear. Duan Yu, on the other hand, was wearing a blue robe and carrying a folding fan that was supposedly in Duan Yu's name. He looked like a young master.

After some playful banter, and with Duan Yu's repeated explanations and persuasion, Zhong Ling'er finally put on the blue dress.

"Young master, do you know where we're headed?"

Zhong Ling'er teased Duan Yu, striking a pose like a maidservant asking a question.

Duan Yu, ever shameless, waved his folding fan and stomped his feet, saying, "With such beautiful scenery before us, we should be sightseeing, reciting poems and songs."

His actions were utterly pedantic.

Zhong Ling chuckled and rolled her eyes at Duan Yu. After a few more playful moments, she suddenly became serious, saying, "Brother Duan, didn't you know absolutely no martial arts ten days ago? How come you suddenly have them now?"

"Your brother Duan has high talent, you know! To save you, I practiced with all my might, and finally, after ten days, I've achieved some success," Duan

Yu boasted.

"To this extent in ten days, brother Duan, your talent is truly extraordinary!"

Zhong Ling drawled.

"Ahem! Well, I'll tell you I had a fortuitous encounter, I wonder if you'd believe me?"

Duan Yu coughed twice deliberately, moving closer to Zhong Ling as if afraid others would hear.

"So that's how it is! No wonder your kung fu has improved so much all of a sudden. But why is your hair styled so strangely!"

Zhong Ling pointed at Duan Yu's flowing 'long hair' and said. Duan Yu's hair would be considered very long in reality, but in ancient times it was considered unusually short.

"Don't you think my hairstyle is very handsome?" Duan

Yu said, striking a pose!

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

Zhong Ling pointed at Duan Yu and laughed loudly. However, her laughter suddenly stopped, and she frowned, looking at Duan Yu with a resentful expression.

Duan Yu knew without a doubt that the laughter had aggravated his groin injury! This time, it was Duan Yu's turn to chuckle mischievously. Of course, Duan Yu's sly laughter was very measured; he couldn't let Zhong Ling'er cause him trouble.

"Brother Duan, you said you had a miraculous encounter, so tell me what kind of miraculous encounter you had, okay? I want to see what made your martial arts so powerful all of a sudden. The lightness skill you just displayed, I've never seen it on my father. And my mother doesn't have such superb lightness skill either."

Zhong Ling'er asked with the curiosity of a child.

"It's a secret!"

Duan Yu chuckled and remained silent.

The more Duan Yu acted this way, the more curious Zhong Ling'er became! "Brother Duan! Good brother! Just tell Ling'er! Brother! Tell me!"

This incredibly sweet voice made Duan Yu tremble, feeling a light, almost pleasurable sensation. "You little devil! You little devil!" Duan Yu thought fiercely to himself. At the same time, he was also blaming Mr. Jin; who said Ling'er was the most sensible one? Pure nonsense!

However, Duan Yu remained unmoved, his expression one of utter defiance.

Seeing Duan Yu like this, Zhong Ling'er's expression shifted, her eyes darting around, and suddenly she turned and kissed Duan Yu on the cheek! "Is that enough?"

Ling'er said, blushing.

Duan Yu wore a wicked smile, still silent, but his actions were very obvious; he offered his left cheek, his body trembling.

Ling'er rolled her eyes at Duan Yu, but still obediently closed her eyes and kissed him. Duan Yu simply let her kiss him without any further mischief. But in his heart, he was thinking, "This is how I discipline her!" Zhong Ling'er is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her body hasn't fully developed yet, it's the perfect age for her to be trained. When will she get the baby? That would be even better.

That lecherous Duan Zhengchun can't satisfy them, so she'll take them all!

"Brother Duan, what are you thinking about again? Your expression is so lewd! Tell me!"

Zhong Ling'er said, shaking Duan Yu's arm. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she kept letting Duan Yu's elbow roam over her breasts. This made Duan Yu's mind wander. He kept calling her a vixen in his mind. So young and already knowing how to seduce people!

Duan Yu knew very well why Zhong Ling'er dared to do this: because he was currently restrained from touching her too much, she was taking this opportunity to tease him.

He thought to himself, "When did I, the self-proclaimed number one lecher who's supposed to seduce everyone in Tianlong, become like this?" He immediately retaliated! With one arm, he lifted Ling'er up and skillfully went to her firm breasts, kneading them in circles. This made Ling'er giggle slightly. Her eyes were alluring, as if they were about to drip water.

"No! Don't, let Ling'er go!"

Ling'er quickly grabbed Duan Yu's hand and said.

"Alright, let me tell you, do you know that our Duan family has a martial art that is astonishing and terrifying!"

Duan Yu laughed and said.

"You mean the Six Meridian Divine Sword?"

Zhong Ling'er asked.

"Of course not, it's much more powerful than the Six Meridian Divine Sword. This is a martial art that was recently created, the Six Yang Melting Snow Skill! As long as you practice the Six Yang Melting Snow Skill, even a martial arts idiot can become a martial arts master in a short time! Not to mention a martial arts prodigy like Brother Duan!"

Duan Yu said casually.

"Then does that mean there are many masters in Dali?"

Zhong Ling asked.

"No, not at all! Because this martial art is so dangerous, only direct descendants can practice it; no one else can! As the saying goes, Heaven cherishes life! We in Dali value harmony above all else! Based on the principle of 'I will not offend others, and others will not offend me,' this martial art naturally cannot be passed on to outsiders. Currently, only a handful of people in Dali know it. If it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't have learned this martial art!"

Duan Yu said solemnly. Actually, he was practically bursting with laughter inside; it was a complete waste that he wasn't an actor.

"So amazing!"

Ling'er's eyes were already sparkling!

"Of course, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. And don't tell anyone, okay? Otherwise, these martial arts practitioners will become envious of our Duan family's martial arts and start a new wave of scrambling!"

Duan Yu said.

"Yes, I understand! Don't worry, Brother Duan, I definitely won't say anything."

Ling'er nodded.

Chapter 13 First Encounter with Mu Wanqing~!

Suddenly, Zhong Ling'er bent her fingers, put them in her mouth, and whistled a strange tune. A small white ferret came running from afar, leaping into her arms.

Its red eyes stared directly at Duan Yu, who wasn't surprised by the little ferret. However, in the original story, this ferret was already dead, but now, due to his actions, it was still alive.

Zhong Ling hugged the ferret, stroking its fur with her right hand, showing great affection.

Duan Yu, on the other hand, carefully observed his surroundings, fanning himself with a folding fan, looking quite content.

"Where are we going now?"

Zhong Ling asked.

"Not in a hurry. There's something here I must get,"

Duan Yu said.

"Something? What is it?"

Zhong Ling asked in surprise.

"Ling'er, have you ever heard of the 'Manggu Zhuha'?"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"'Manggu Zhuha' has a voice like a bull, a body entirely crimson, and is the king of all poisons. Brother Duan, what do you want with it?"

Ling'er asked in surprise.

"It is indeed the king of all poisons, but Ling'er, you don't know, do you? This 'Manggu Toad' is both a poison and a treasure. As long as you consume it, you will be immune to all poisons,"

Duan Yu explained.

Zhong Ling'er nodded, still full of curiosity but not asking any further questions.

Meanwhile, Duan Yu and Zhong Ling'er strolled around Sword Lake, but they didn't even see a trace of the 'Manggu Toad,' which made Duan Yu quite anxious. With the beautiful Zhong Ling by his side, Duan Yu didn't find it boring at all. They joked and played around along the way, having a very carefree time.

They came to a certain place and Duan Yu stopped. He also told Zhong Ling to slow down. He made a gesture to be quiet, then, holding Zhong Ling, he leaped up and landed on the top of a tree. Then he looked ahead.

He saw seventeen or eighteen people surrounding a woman in black. The woman's back was to Duan Yu, so his face couldn't be seen. She was slender, with a tuft of jet-black hair and dressed like a young lady. She was also leading a black horse.

"You little wretch, what are you delaying for? Make your move, and come back with us obediently,"

a short, white-haired old woman said hoarsely to the woman.

The woman in black coldly replied, "You've lived this long, you'd rather die than fight this moment. Why doesn't that wicked woman surnamed Wang from Suzhou come and fight me herself, but instead sends you lackeys to nag me?"

"Our lady is so noble, it's extremely difficult for you, you little wretch, to even see her. If you know what's good for you, come with us obediently, kowtow to our lady a few times, and maybe she'll be magnanimous and spare your life. If you try to escape again this time, you'd better give up on that idea. Where is your master?"

another old woman surrounding the woman said. This old woman had a broad, short face, full of wrinkles, drooping white eyebrows, and a pair of small, narrow eyes that shot out a fierce and murderous light.

"Hey, Master, what brings you here!"

the woman in black suddenly exclaimed in surprise towards the old woman's back. Hearing this, the others couldn't help but turn to look behind the old woman. The woman, however, seized the opportunity to mount her horse, ready to leave.

But before she could go, a cane came flying through the air. The woman in black blocked the attack with a long sword.

"You think you can escape from me, Granny Rui? You're still too green,"

the old woman who had spoken first said. It turned out she had been watching the woman in black's movements all along, and as soon as the woman was about to leave, she immediately leaped up and swung her cane.

"I don't want to kill, not because I'm afraid of you. Don't force me,"

the woman in black said coldly.

This time, however, she faced a barrage of attacks from all sides. The white-haired old woman, wielding two short knives, leaped

into the air, the two knives aimed at the woman in black's abdomen and neck—a deadly move. The woman in black performed a backflip, dismounting mid-air and wielding her longsword in a sword dance, clanging and clashing. Before she landed, a cane struck her back.

The woman deflected the blow with her scabbard, the sword falling to the ground. She then raised her hand and fired several short arrows from her long black sleeves. Granny Rui quickly swung her cane to block the arrows. The arrows immediately ricocheted off in all directions. *Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Several people who couldn't dodge in time were struck by the arrows.

These wounded people coughed up black blood, convulsed, and collapsed dead.

"Grandma Ping, that little slut's arrow is poisoned, everyone be careful!"

Grandma Rui warned those around her.

Even without her warning, the remaining people were already cautiously watching the woman in black.

"Brother Duan, can you go down and help?"

Zhong Ling'er suddenly spoke up.

"Help? Do you know that person down there?"

Duan Yu asked in surprise.

"Yes, that person should be Sister Mu,"

Ling'er nodded.

"Sister Mu, Mu Wanqing!"

Duan Yu exclaimed in astonishment.

"You know Sister Mu?"

A look of doubt appeared on Ling'er's face.

"Of course not, but yesterday during our lovemaking, you suddenly called out Sister Mu Wanqing's name. I didn't know what it meant at the time,"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"How could that be~!"

Ling'er said, her face flushed red. She was extremely embarrassed. She had been drugged with aphrodisiacs yesterday, and she didn't know if she had really called out Sister Mu's name. But if it were true, it was too shameful. She had actually called out Sister Mu's name at that moment.

Duan Yu chuckled, secretly delighted. Of course, he was just making things up! At the same time, some thoughts were racing through his mind. Upon seeing the woman below, Duan Yu had already guessed that she was Mu Wanqing. According to the description in *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, Mu Wanqing was extremely cold to everyone due to her mother's influence, but once she fell in love, she was incredibly devoted. And importantly, Mu Wanqing had a rule: whoever was the first to unveil her face would be her destined lover.

He would certainly try to save her, but only if the opportunity arose. Mu Wanqing was extremely cold, so to win her over, he needed to find a way to deeply impress her. First impressions were crucial.

As his thoughts wandered, Duan Yu grew increasingly fond of Zhong Ling in his arms. According to the description, Mu Wanqing didn't think highly of Zhong Ling; in fact, she had always been extremely hostile towards her. Ling'er's magnanimity was truly admirable.

A thought formed in Duan Yu's mind, and a habitual wicked smile crept across his lips. He gave Zhong Ling a look and gracefully descended the tree.

"In broad daylight, how dare you lay a hand on a weak woman like this? Have you no conscience?"

Duan Yu shouted strangely.

The attackers were drawn by his shout and temporarily stopped fighting, looking at him.

"Everyone, don't look at me like that, it makes me embarrassed,"

Duan Yu waved his hand.

"Boy, who are you! Don't meddle in other people's business!"

Granny Ping sneered.

"I'm scared! Granny, please don't frighten me like that. Look, my heart is pounding!"

Duan Yu said with a frightened expression.

"Who are you? If you dare to play pranks on us again, you'll be sorry!"

Granny Rui frowned and shouted. She wasn't sure who Duan Yu was. She didn't dare to attack him yet, hoping to find out his background. Before they started fighting, she had carefully checked the surroundings and found no one there. Now, with this young man suddenly appearing, she was naturally suspicious.

"Since you ask so sincerely, then I will mercifully tell you. To maintain the peace of the Central Plains, and to prevent the beauties of the world from being ruined by you, I am the wandering flower connoisseur, known as the 'Pear Blossom Overwhelms the Crabapple,' loved by all, even old ladies would fall in love with me—this is Duan Yu, the Heavenly Dragon Beauty!"

Duan Yu said, shaking his folding fan and pacing back and forth.

"Pfft!"

The woman in black, Mu Wanqing, suddenly laughed. However, as if she had discovered something, she shot Duan Yu two fierce glares from behind her veil.

The others around her were filled with anger. Hearing Duan Yu's words, they understood that he was deliberately teasing them. They all glared at Duan Yu with murderous intent.

However, Duan Yu completely ignored their gazes, showing a mysterious smile as he looked at Granny Ping and the others. In his heart, he thought, "I've succeeded. I've managed to make this cold beauty, Mu Wanqing, laugh; success is not far away."

"Whoever you are, get out of our way. This is none of your business."

Granny Ping's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Didn't I just say that I'm a beauty connoisseur who protects all the beauties in the world? I can't just stand by and watch such a beautiful woman besiege by you all."

Duan Yu said, shaking his folding fan.

"So you insist on taking on this matter."

Granny Rui's cane slammed down, shattering the bluestone on the ground into powder. She revealed an extremely fierce internal energy.

"Of course, beautiful women are my favorite. How could I let you destroy them?"

Duan Yu did not back down because of Granny Rui's attack. With the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) and the powerful backing of the Beiming Divine Art, he was afraid of nothing unless they were top-level masters.

Looking at the people in front of him, Granny Rui, the silent old man, and Granny Ping were at most second-rate masters like himself. Duan Yu didn't take the others seriously at all.

Three second-rate masters were a piece of cake for him. Although the Northern Darkness Divine Art wasn't like the novels he'd read about where he could absorb power without limit, now that he possessed the strength of a second-rate master, absorbing their power was a piece of cake .

Duan Yu had also discovered a problem with the power he'd absorbed the day before yesterday: some of the internal energy was stored in his meridians, requiring time to dissipate. Otherwise, it would definitely cause future problems for his body.

"Then you're courting death!"

Granny Rui shouted fiercely. She swung her cane at Duan Yu. The cane whistled through the air, demonstrating the immense power contained within. Duan Yu had no doubt that if he were hit by that cane, his brains would splatter.

He immediately shifted his feet, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). His body dodged Granny Rui's attack within a very small area.

Mu Wanqing's face, covered by a veil, showed surprise in her eyes. A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

Chapter 14 Leaving a Deep Memory!

Granny Rui used one move, and immediately followed with another. A sudden gust of wind and thunderous roar enveloped Duan Yu, who dodged and weaved through the air, his shadowy figures swirling around him.

Seeing that Granny Rui hadn't managed to subdue Duan Yu for so long, the old man beside him moved swiftly, approaching Duan Yu and pulling out an iron shovel, aiming straight for Duan Yu's back. Despite his advanced age, the old man reacted with lightning speed; with a flick of his right hand, the shovel moved with incredible speed.

Sensing the attack from behind, Duan Yu drew his dagger, focusing his inner energy on it to block the old man's attack. With a single slash, the dagger actually sliced off a small section of the shovel. Seeing his shovel half-cut by Duan Yu, the old man's face flashed with pain. A murderous aura surged.

"You little thief, prepare to die!"

the old man roared, his shovel swinging with even greater ferocity. This attack showed no mercy. Duan Yu's heart tightened, but his expression remained largely unchanged, maintaining a composed demeanor. Under the combined attack of two masters, Duan Yu was not entirely at ease.

Relying on the unique Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), Duan Yu managed to launch several attacks while moving about. It wasn't just mindless dodging. Duan Yu used interception techniques from modern armies, each move a deadly strike. While he knew many martial arts techniques in modern society, his numerous experiences with theft had led him to adopt only one approach: the fastest way to kill.

Like the Fire Cloud Evil God said, "In martial arts, speed is the only way to break through any technique!" Duan Yu understood this deeply. Therefore, his moves were extremely simple.

However, even this gave Granny Rui and her companions a considerable shock; every move Duan Yu made hit vital points, forcing them to defend.

Dodging the old man's attack with his iron shovel, Duan Yu moved diagonally left and right, circling behind the old man. A chop to the back of the old man's head struck him. The old man fell.

Granny Rui, seeing the old man injured, was furious. She swung her cane at Duan Yu's chest. Duan Yu retreated, keeping his feet close to the cane, deflecting it with a dagger, and accelerated away. The dagger pierced Granny Rui's shoulders. Duan Yu had been holding back completely against these attacks. Otherwise, if he had used the dagger directly against the old man earlier, the old man would have had little chance of survival.

The reason Duan Yu held back was actually to pave the way for Wang Yuyan. He wanted to woo Wang Yuyan, or even Madam Wang, in the future, so he couldn't go too far now.

Granny Ping, who had been watching Mu Wanqing, turned around and saw Granny Rui's peril. She swiftly raised her twin swords, blocking Duan Yu's daggers.

Clang! The attacks clashed, and the three separated. Someone nearby had already checked the old man's injuries and, finding that he was only unconscious, gave Granny Rui and Granny Ping a look.

Granny Rui and Granny Ping's expressions softened considerably. However, they still looked grave.

"You won't have a good ending if you oppose our Wang family,"

Granny Ping said calmly.

"I was just protecting a beautiful lady, how could that be considered wrongdoing? Anyway, I'm determined to handle this. You can leave now. If you don't, I won't show any mercy," Duan Yu

said with a smile.

"Hmph! The mountains and rivers remain green! Kid, you'll get what's coming to you eventually. Let's go."

Granny Rui left with a harsh remark, extremely unwilling, and quickly left with her men.

As soon as they left, Duan Yu immediately walked to the side as well. He didn't even say hello to Mu Wanqing.

He wanted to leave like this, but Mu Wanqing wouldn't allow it.

"Stop!"

Mu Wanqing shouted coldly.

"Oh. What does the beautiful lady want with me?"

Duan Yu turned around and asked.

"You lecherous rogue, you're no better than me,"

Mu Wanqing said coldly.

"It seems we've offended you, beautiful lady. I just saved you, and this is how you repay your savior?"

Duan Yu said.

"Did I say I wanted you to save me? Mind your own business! You even dared to verbally harass me just now. Stay here!"

Mu Wanqing said, releasing several short arrows from her sleeve. She realized from Duan Yu's display of martial arts that she was no match for him. However, she didn't want to let him go so easily.

"Nonsense!"

Duan Yu deflected the arrows with a dagger, his tone impatient. He then sheathed the dagger, took out the broken sword from his waist, shook it, and strode forward.

"You! How dare you call me unreasonable!"

Mu Wanqing roared in anger. She leaped forward, wielding her long sword and thrusting it at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dodge Mu Wanqing's attack. In his mind, he was thinking that Mu Wanqing's personality was indeed as cold and unapproachable as ice. If he didn't know that Mu Wanqing would later be deeply infatuated with the original Duan Yu, given her current behavior, Duan Yu would hardly have any interest in taking her into the palace. She was far inferior to Ling'er.

However, the more this happened, the more Duan Yu couldn't show weakness. He wanted Mu Wanqing to remember him deeply, and he was going to use this unconventional method. Only by making her hate him could he make her fall in love with him. Wasn't it said that love breeds hate, and hate breeds love?

After dodging Mu Wanqing's attacks, Duan Yu moved closer to her, his right hand pulling her into his arms. He said, "So fragrant!" and

kissed her cheek. With a swift movement, his left hand lifted Mu Wanqing's veil. Before him lay a face as beautiful as a crescent moon, as lovely as snow-covered trees—exquisitely beautiful.

"Truly a beauty beyond compare!"

Duan Yu thought to himself. He began to resent Mu Wanqing's mother, Qin Hongmian. Such a great beauty had been turned into a cold and aloof woman by Qin Hongmian. It was truly a waste of a gift from heaven.

Actually, Mu Wanqing's personality was quite good. After all, Mu Wanqing had always lived deep in the mountains with her mother, and her mother had always addressed her as her master. Even now, Mu Wanqing didn't know Qin Hongmian was her mother. She only knew that her master was going to be a 'Guest of the Valley'.

It could only be said that Mu Wanqing lacked proper guidance. Duan Yu's goal was to mold Mu Wanqing into a gentle and refined lady. Of course, a strong personality was also essential. However, it couldn't be as dull as it was now.

Duan Yu lifted Mu Wanqing's veil, glanced at her, and then immediately put her down, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to disappear from Mu Wanqing's sight in a few moments.

When Duan Yu reappeared, he was back in the forest on the big tree where Zhong Ling'er was.

"How was it? Your brother Duan did a good job, right?"

Duan Yu said to Ling'er with a smile.

"Yes, very good! Brother Duan, your martial arts have progressed so quickly. It's really unbelievable! And Brother Duan, you're so mean, deliberately treating Sister Mu like that!"

Ling'er said with a smile, not holding back her praise. With her smile, two adorable dimples appeared on her face.

Seeing Ling'er's happy expression, Duan Yu couldn't resist picking her up and kissing her cherry lips! He released her after a long while, saying, "How could I have done that on purpose? Your Sister Mu is so cold, she's nothing like my Ling'er."

"Really! Don't lie to me!"

Ling'er pouted happily at Duan Yu's words. What girl doesn't like to hear sweet words? Hearing Duan Yu say that, Ling'er was naturally delighted.

Chapter 15 Devouring the 'Manggu Zhuha'!

After spending a warm moment with Ling'er, and seeing that Mu Wanqing had left, Duan Yu led Ling'er down to the tree. During this time, the white weasel had been watching Duan Yu intently, as if it knew that Duan Yu had stolen its master.

"Look, your little darling seems jealous."

Duan Yu pointed at the white sable and smiled at Zhong Ling.

"No way! My little darling wouldn't be jealous,"

Ling'er pouted.

"Really? How about we do an experiment? Watch!"

Duan Yu said, pulling Ling'er's head closer to his chest, lifting her chin with his right index finger, ready to kiss her tenderly. Sure enough, the white sable in Ling'er's arms followed Duan Yu's movements, its eyes flashing red, and it even bared its teeth.

Ling'er saw the sable's actions out of the corner of her eye, her face flushing red, then she shyly hid in Duan Yu's arms. She soothed the sable with her right hand.

"My little darling, be good. Sister won't abandon you,"

Ling'er said softly, cradling the sable in her hands.

Duan Yu and Zhong Ling strolled through the woods for a while before emerging onto a path. Several strange cries attracted Duan Yu's attention. "I've got it!" Duan Yu thought happily. As expected, Mr. Jin hadn't lied to me; the 'Manggu Toad' was indeed in Sword Lake. With Ling'er in tow, we arrived at the source of the sound in a few leaps. It was a cave, and the sound was coming from inside.

"Ling'er, you stay outside and watch! I'll go in alone. It's dangerous inside, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later,"

Duan Yu said softly to Ling'er.

"No! I want to go in too! Since it's the 'Manggu Toad,' I can't be left out. The 'Manggu Toad' is so poisonous; I'm really worried about you going in, Brother Duan,"

Ling'er said, shaking Duan Yu's hand.

"Good girl! Ling'er, listen to me. Don't worry, Brother Duan has a plan,"

Duan Yu said, affectionately ruffling Ling'er's hair with his right hand. At this moment, he was truly pleased. Ling'er's personality was just too good. So adorable! Actually, Duan Yu wasn't as confident as he appeared about entering the cave.

According to the original text, Duan Yu's consumption of the 'Manggu Toad' was unintentional. He had used a combination of several poisons to neutralize the 'Manggu Toad's' poison, making it an incurable remedy for Duan Yu's ailments.

"Why don't you take the sable with you, Brother Duan? I'll feel more at ease with it,"

Ling'er said, stroking the white sable with her right hand. "Little darling, be a good boy and come inside with Brother Duan. You must protect Brother Duan from the poisons,"

Ling'er said gently

, reassuring the sable. She then handed the sable to Duan Yu, who cautiously accepted it. The sable was indeed extremely docile. However, Duan Yu wasn't entirely at ease. He knew very well just how powerful the sable was. The venom contained in its mouth was incredibly potent. Even Sikong Xuan, after being bitten by the sable, decisively cut off his own arm.

Giving Ling'er a reassuring look, Duan Yu led the sable into the cave. As soon as they entered the cave, the white weasel leaped from Duan Yu's arms. Its fur stood on end, and its two red eyes stared intently ahead.

Before it lay a tiny toad, no more than two inches long, its body a deep crimson, its eyes gleaming with golden light. It opened its mouth, the thin skin under its neck trembled, and then let out a loud, bellowing roar—such a small body, yet it could produce such a powerful croak! This toad was staring intently at a large, red and black mottled centipede. This centipede was at least seven or eight inches long. But when it met the toad's gaze, it kept retreating.

With another croak from the toad, the centipede suddenly sprang backward, rushing towards Duan Yu. The toad quickly gave chase.

Seeing this, Duan Yu immediately called to the white weasel; he didn't want it to be bitten to death by this 'Manggu Zhuha' like in the original story. Don't be fooled by the fact that the white sable is also highly poisonous; compared to the 'Manggu Toad,' it's nothing.

The 'Manggu Toad' is indeed quite poisonous, but its venom is concentrated in its teeth. Therefore, if Duan Yu wanted to ingest the 'Manggu Toad,' he couldn't afford to be bitten. Otherwise, Duan Yu would die a gruesome death.

Duan Yu then took out a black pen from his robes. At the end of the pen was a small, raised button. Duan Yu gently pressed it. A burst of extremely piercing ultrasonic waves emanated from the pen. The 'Manggu Toad' and the large black centipede both shuddered instantly. Although the 'Manggu Toad' and the centipede didn't transmit sound waves, the frequency of the ultrasonic waves was extremely high. They were immediately stunned by the sound waves. Just

as Duan Yu was about to pick up the 'Manggu Toad,' the white sable stepped forward first. Judging from its appearance, it clearly knew the 'Manggu Toad' was a valuable item. It even tried to devour it before Duan Yu could. Duan Yu

wouldn't allow that. Aside from the fact that the white weasel's action was suicidal, he absolutely couldn't let the white weasel destroy the 'Manggu Toad,' something he had painstakingly sought. He would rely entirely on this 'Manggu Toad' to dominate the world of Tianlong. Once he had an immune system to all poisons and formidable martial arts skills, who would he fear?

If he didn't obtain the 'Manggu Toad,' not to mention the incident with Qiao Feng in the Purple Bamboo Forest, the powerful poison "Sad Breeze" and the Starry Night Old Monster would definitely pose a threat to him in the future. He

immediately used the Lingbo Steps, his body flashing like lightning as he grabbed at the white weasel. The reason he didn't grab the 'Manggu Toad' was because Duan Yu knew he simply didn't have the time. The white sable was incredibly fast; if Duan Yu were even slightly slower, the 'Manggu Zhuha' would be completely out of reach.

Just as Duan Yu was about to catch the sable, it suddenly turned its head sharply and bit him. Duan Yu dodged in a flash, but was still bitten squarely in the thigh. The blow to his thigh caused Duan Yu to quickly channel his internal energy, sending the sable flying. It crashed into the cave wall with a thud and lost consciousness. In that instant, Duan Yu also felt his lower body stiffen. He too collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"It's over! I never imagined that my meticulous planning would lead to this flaw in the white sable. What a huge loss! Sister Guanyin! Duan Yu has let you down. I can't buy you the mini-skirt anymore. The sexy underwear you wanted is also out of the question. Beauties of Tianlong, your husband Duan Yu has died young. I haven't even had time to comfort you before I'm going to have tea with Yama. Alas. Goodbye, beauties!" Duan

Yu was overwhelmed with thoughts at this moment. He clearly felt the white sable's potent poison. In an instant, he was completely paralyzed. Even his internal energy couldn't be gathered. It was indeed extremely poisonous.

As Duan Yu collapsed, his thoughts raced. At this moment, the giant centipede awoke. The 'Manggu Zhuha' also opened its eyes, making gurgling sounds. The giant centipede was immediately startled and sprang to the side. However, its trajectory was precisely into Duan Yu's sighing lips. Seeing the centipede trying to escape, the 'Manggu Toad' immediately gave chase and leaped into Duan Yu's mouth.

Duan Yu felt his stomach churning; both the centipede and the 'Manggu Toad' had burrowed deep inside. It was truly a case of unintended consequences leading to unexpected success, or a carefully cultivated flower failing to bloom. All of this mirrored Duan Yu's predicament.

At this moment, Duan Yu didn't even know what he was thinking. He only felt an extreme discomfort in his body, as if ants were biting him all over. He was utterly nauseous. This feeling didn't linger for long; suddenly, a surge of heat rushed to his heart.

A large amount of heat was generated within his body, and Duan Yu's entire body glowed red, his body suddenly expanding. His body regained its mobility. However, this recovery only intensified Duan Yu's discomfort, and he let out a deafening roar: "Ah~!"

"Brother Duan, Brother Duan! What's wrong with you!"

Zhong Ling'er's anxious voice came from outside the cave. A moment later, Ling'er appeared before Duan Yu.

Ling'er covered her mouth with her right hand, staring at Duan Yu in disbelief. Her eyes were filled with terror! Tears streamed down her face. "No~! Brother Duan! Don't scare me. Ling'er is scared. Brother Duan."

Ling'er rushed to hug Duan Yu tightly.

But Duan Yu looked extremely ugly now, his face swollen and covered in black and blue marks. His clothes had torn to shreds in an instant.

His face resembled a moonlit pig-man, his body equally bloated, and his eyes gleaming with a predatory light. As Ling'er hugged him, Duan Yu suddenly flipped over and pinned her to the ground, tearing her clothes to shreds with a few rips.

"No, Brother Duan, don't!"

Ling'er cried out in terror. But Duan Yu didn't stop at all; the madness in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

Tears streamed down Ling'er's face as she cried out loudly. A tear flew into Duan Yu's eye as he regained his composure. Duan Yu's frantic movements suddenly stopped. His eyes returned to black at that moment, looking at Ling'er beneath him. He spoke anxiously, "Ling'er, hurry, hurry! Otherwise, Brother Duan will lose control again! Hurry, don't worry, Brother Duan will be fine in a little while. Hurry! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Duan Yu grabbed Ling'er and shoved her aside, shouting loudly. Duan Yu knew very well that his current form was a result of the poison causing his physical changes.

He wouldn't be able to stay conscious for long; he had to get Ling'er away, otherwise, he would soon be nothing but a beast. He absolutely couldn't let Ling'er get hurt. In his current form, Ling'er couldn't possibly withstand it.

Chapter 16 Madness

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Ling'er stopped crying. She stared blankly at Duan Yu's face, a resolute expression appearing.

"Brother Duan, I won't leave. Ling'er wants to stay with you,"

Ling'er said firmly.

"Ling'er, listen to me. Go quickly, this isn't the time to act rashly. Don't worry, Brother Duan, everything will be alright. Go quickly!"

Duan Yu shouted.

"No. I won't go. I know you're lying to me. Based on my understanding of poisons, if you don't release the poison fire in your body in your current state, you'll definitely die. Brother Duan, I won't go."

Ling'er finished speaking and hugged Duan Yu tightly. She kissed Duan Yu's lips and actively extended her fragrant tongue to intertwine with his.

Duan Yu's mind was instantly overwhelmed by Ling'er. His eyes returned to their red state, and his hands grasped Ling'er's lovely white breasts, squeezing them vigorously. Each squeezing made Ling'er's face turn pale with pain. She felt extremely painful. But this feeling quickly disappeared, and another feeling surged into her heart.

It turned out that because Duan Yu's whole body was now engulfed in fire, his body was extremely hot. Those burning hands constantly moved on Ling'er's white breasts, giving Ling'er another kind of intense stimulation.

Ling'er's expression was firm, and her face was incredibly shy. Her right hand reached for Duan Yu's enormous member. Duan Yu was swollen all over, especially there. The heat and hardness made Ling'er feel weak all over. She hadn't been a virgin for long, and now, being with Duan Yu like this made her feel incredibly shy, yet also deeply afraid. Duan Yu's member was already large enough, but now it was even larger than before. The thought of him entering her body made Ling'er pale. Her heart pounded wildly.

She didn't know if she had any chance of survival. The crazed Duan Yu was completely consumed by lust. However, Duan Yu didn't rush to enter Ling'er's body. He instead indulged his lust, caressing Ling'er's entire body.

His burning hands touched every inch of her skin, bringing Ling'er to a state of intense pleasure. She climaxed during Duan Yu's caresses.

At that moment, Duan Yu suddenly flipped Ling'er over, making her crawl on the ground. He slowly inserted his erect member into her soft flesh. A scream escaped Ling'er's lips. As Duan Yu penetrated her, Ling'er's expression instantly turned pale. Her entire body ached as if being torn apart.

But the pain continued, as Duan Yu forcefully kneaded Ling'er's breasts,

slowly inserting his erect penis.

"Ah...uh...no...Duan...brother...ah..." Ling'er was terrified.

But the screams finally subsided, and his enormous penis was fully inside her.

Ling'er frowned, drenched in sweat. She felt weak in her limbs, her face pale, and her voice hoarse.

Once inside Ling'er, Duan Yu began to thrust wildly, showing no mercy. Ling'er could only moan loudly with each thrust.

"Uh...uh...no...I can't...ah...too deep...Ling'er...is going to be...pierced...ah...again...again...reaching...her flower core..." His enormous penis pressed deeply against Ling'er's uterus.

Ling'er's eyes were filled with a seductive allure. At this moment, the initial pain was gone, replaced by a deep sense of satisfaction.

Duan Yu thrust forcefully. Due to the poison, Duan Yu was now exceptionally long-lasting. It was unclear how long he lasted, but Ling'er fainted once during the process. When she awoke, Duan Yu was still relentlessly thrusting. Ling'er didn't know how many times she had climaxed. With a roar from Duan Yu, Ling'er felt her uterus contract, and they both reached orgasm. Then Ling'er fainted. Duan Yu also fell asleep after his release.

Time passed, and a ray of sunlight shone into the cave. "Chirp!"

came the squeals of animals. Two naked bodies, entwined together, lay on the ground. Suddenly, the person below moved a finger. Slowly opening their eyes,

they blinked, as if confirming something. Suddenly, Duan Yu realized what was happening and looked at the person on top of him.

"Ling'er! How could you be so foolish?"

Duan Yu said softly, holding the person in his arms. A white weasel was glaring at Duan Yu, as if it were about to pounce. Seeing the weasel ignited Duan Yu's anger. He wouldn't be acting this way if it weren't for it. He immediately picked up a pebble and shot it at the weasel. The weasel fell to the ground with a thud. Just as Duan Yu was about to throw a second pebble, Zhong Ling, who was attached to him, suddenly awoke. She noticed Duan Yu's movement and quickly stopped him, saying, "Brother Duan, no!"

Her voice was weak and hoarse.

"Ling'er, you're awake. Why won't you listen to your brother?"

Duan Yu said softly.

"Brother Duan, I won't leave. I know that if I leave you, I'll never see you again."

Ling'er leaned weakly against Duan Yu's chest, staring blankly at him, stroking his cheek with her right hand, and said softly.

"You're so silly. It's good you're alright."

Duan Yu flicked Ling'er's cheek. Ling'er smiled gently and leaned closer to Duan Yu. However, this movement pulled at their joined bodies. Ling'er immediately trembled. Suddenly, Duan Yu felt a jolt in his body, and his penis tightened. Then, a wave of heat enveloped him

. Ling'er had climaxed again at that moment. Duan Yu quickly withdrew his large member. With a soft popping sound, a large amount of fluid gushed out.

Ling'er, her face flushed, buried herself in Duan Yu's arms, not daring to show her face.

At this moment, Duan Yu had returned to normal. He looked at Ling'er buried in his arms, feeling even more tenderness. He wondered how Ling'er had endured his violent assault yesterday. However, from the feeling just now, Duan Yu noticed that Ling'er's vagina was still incredibly tight. This puzzled Duan Yu, and at the same time, a thought appeared in his mind.

A smile spread across his face. 'A legendary treasure!' It was actually a legendary treasure! The legendary masterpiece had appeared before his eyes; how could he not be overjoyed? Most importantly, this meant Ling'er's injuries were no longer serious.

He was also relieved. Luckily, Ling'er possessed the physique of a legendary treasure. Otherwise, Ling'er would have surely died in his violent madness.

Holding Ling'er tightly, Duan Yu felt extremely satisfied. He almost forgot about his idea of soaking in the Heavenly Dragon. But thankfully, our Duan Yu's will was strong enough, preventing his dream of soaking in the Heavenly Dragon from being prematurely realized!

"Brother Duan, why did you bully my little darling just now?"

After comforting her for a while, Ling'er asked sweetly.

"You still say that if it weren't for your little darling, your brother Duan wouldn't have ended up like this. Ling'er wouldn't have suffered such consequences. That's why I wanted to punish it,"

Duan Yu said, raising an eyebrow.

"Brother Duan, please let my little darling go. I believe it didn't do it on purpose. Besides, nothing happened to me,"

Ling'er pleaded for the white weasel ball.

“Since Ling’er has said so, I can’t be too stingy. Okay, I won’t tease her anymore. But Ling’er, you have to kiss me,”

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

Ling’er’s face flushed red. She pecked Duan Yu’s lips as instructed. Duan Yu chuckled. Ling’er was truly adorable. Even in such a joyful situation, she was still so shy. This made Duan Yu love her even more.

After a while, Duan Yu helped Ling’er to a comfortable spot. Then he handed her the dagger and said, “Ling’er, I’ll go to Wuliang Manor to get some clothes. You wait for me here obediently.”

Ling’er nodded obediently.

Duan Yu kissed her cheek. Then he used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) and quickly headed towards Wuliang Manor. Duan Yu didn’t slack off at all during the journey. Ling’er was still naked. He couldn’t let anyone take advantage of her. Besides, he was also naked.

However, Duan Yu didn’t care much about his nakedness; he was thick-skinned enough. Moreover, his speed was extremely fast; ordinary people couldn't even see his body clearly.

Just as Duan Yu was passing through the woods, several black broken arrows attacked him. He quickly took two steps to the side to dodge the attack. But his speed stopped at that moment.

"Ah! Shameless, lewd, despicable! You exhibitionist!..."

A woman's scream rang out, followed by a barrage of curses! Only

then did Duan Yu have a moment to examine his attacker; it was Mu Wanqing. It seemed Mu Wanqing had been lingering in the woods all along. Her target was clearly him.

However, Duan Yu didn't have time to waste with her.

"No time for you. You say I'm exposed? So what if I am? It's not for you to see. Who told you to come into the woods for no reason?"

Duan Yu snorted coldly, his feet moving with light, agile steps, quickly leaving Mu Wanqing behind.

Only after Duan Yu was gone did Mu Wanqing remove her hand from her eyes. She glared fiercely in the direction Duan Yu had left. Her long sword cleaved a nearby tree, instantly snapping it in two. It was clear how intense Mu Wanqing's hatred for Duan Yu was.

"You lecherous rogue, don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I'll cut you into eight pieces and castrate you to be a eunuch in the palace!"

Mu Wanqing muttered viciously to herself. Her face flushed slightly when she mentioned castration, but it was instantly replaced by ruthlessness.

"Who do you want me to castrate?"

Duan Yu appeared beside Mu Wanqing like a ghost.

"Ah!"

Mu Wanqing screamed, turning her face away. Without even looking, she thrust her sword.

But her thrust landed empty.

"What are you yelling about? I'm not naked."

Duan Yu said, wearing a blue robe.

"You shameless bastard. Die!"

Mu Wanqing followed up with several swift sword strikes.

"Could it be that you've fallen in love with me, beautiful lady, and want to repay me with your body? Although you are quite beautiful, I don't like your temper. You should find someone else."

Duan Yu finished speaking, laughing loudly, and left Mu Wanqing.

Seeing Duan Yu leave like that, Mu Wanqing was even more furious. She had been tricked by Duan Yu time and time again. How could she not be angry?

Since her debut, everything had gone smoothly for her. She had never felt so frustrated. She felt extremely wronged. She was determined to kill that person. She secretly vowed in her heart. "Master was right, men are all bad."

"Brother Duan, what are you laughing at?"

Ling'er asked in surprise as Duan Yu walked into the cave. Duan Yu's face was full of smiles, but they were very suppressed.

"Brother Duan, I'm not laughing at anything. I just saw a duck and a rooster fighting when I was passing by, so I couldn't help but laugh."

Duan Yu covered up. Of course, he wouldn't tell Ling'er that he had just flirted with Mu Wanqing again. Mu Wanqing must hate him to death. His goal was one step closer.

"A duck and a rooster were fighting! So what happened in the end?"

Ling'er asked in surprise.

"The end? The duck actually fell in love with the rooster and insisted that the rooster take her."

Duan Yu said seriously.

"Okay, you're lying,"

Ling'er protested.

"Who told my Ling'er to be so cute?"

Duan Yu pinched Ling'er's nose.

"I'm not coming anymore. Brother Duan only knows how to bully me,"

Ling'er pouted. Then she started wearing the clothes Duan Yu had brought back. She avoided Duan Yu. Duan Yu was happy to watch the beautiful woman change clothes.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Ling'er would always gently brush her clothes against her smooth skin. That provocative look aroused Duan Yu's lust. However, he still restrained himself. Chapter 17 of

10-18 : Yue Lao Er's Pursuit! "Brother Duan, are we going to Dali?" Ling'er asked Duan Yu, who was walking beside her, while holding the white ferret. "Of course not, Ling'er, do you want to meet your in-laws so soon?" Duan Yu teased. "No, I just think your parents must be worried after you've been away for so long," Ling'er said. "So, your parents must be worried too, Ling'er. Do you want to go home?" Duan Yu stopped and asked. "No. I don't want to go back. I finally got out. If I go back, Father will definitely scold me," Ling'er denied. However, the longing in her eyes couldn't hide it from Duan Yu. It seemed that Ling'er really wanted to go home. But Duan Yu really didn't want to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils right now. He wasn't in a hurry to see Wang Baobao. "Ling'er, I know you must miss your mother right now, but your brother Duan can't go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils with you. Why don't you go back first, Ling'er? Your brother Duan will come to find you in a while," Duan Yu said after thinking for a moment. "No, I don't want to go back. I want to stay with my brother Duan. I'll go wherever you go. Does your brother Duan dislike Ling'er? I know you're from the Duan family. Only the Dali royal family knows the One-Finger Divine Skill. You must be a member of the royal family."

Ling'er protested.

"How could I dislike Ling'er? Alright, alright! If Ling'er won't go, then let's go adventure in the martial world together."

Duan Yu laughed and took Ling'er's hand, walking away into the distance.

Arriving at a small town at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, Duan Yu and Ling'er entered a restaurant. This was Duan Yu's first time seeing an ancient restaurant. Sure enough, it was no different from those shown on TV; it was a two-story restaurant. Before they even entered, a waiter greeted them. "Young master and young lady, please come in."

"What dishes do you have here?"

Duan Yu and Ling'er asked the waiter after they sat down.

"We have many dishes here. Sweet and sour carp, braised pork ribs, Dongpo pork... and so on!"

The waiter listed a whole bunch of dishes.

"Alright, bring us a few of your best dishes. Also, bring a jar of fine wine,"

Duan Yu said. He wanted to see what ancient food and wine were really like.

"Alright! Sir, would you like a few of our signature dishes, plus a bottle of our finest Daughter's Red wine?" the

waiter announced, reciting the menu. After speaking, the waiter didn't immediately leave Duan Yu and his companion, but stood beside them.

Duan Yu, unperturbed, tossed them a silver ingot.

"This is for the meal; the rest is a tip," Duan Yu

said

, waving his hand. The waiter quickly picked up the ingot. "Thank you, sir!"

the waiter said, beaming. This ingot was worth at least five taels of silver. After deducting the meal cost, there was still more than half left. This was quite a generous reward.

Watching the waiter scurry away, Duan Yu smiled. Money talks. Although Duan Yu didn't know the exact prices here, based on his past life's television viewing, he knew that five taels of silver was more than enough for a meal.

Duan Yu currently possessed several thousand taels of silver in assets. He had robbed quite a few people in Wuliang Palace.

The waiter left, and Duan Yu took the opportunity to observe the people inside. What he saw stunned him. At three tables in the corner sat twelve women dressed in green robes and veiled faces. They were the Twelve Swordswomen of Lingjiu Palace!

What a strange coincidence! They hadn't even left Wuliang Mountain yet, which greatly surprised Duan Yu.

"Have you heard? The other day, Beggar Clan leader Qiao Feng single-handedly intercepted a five-hundred-man squad from Western Xia,"

a man in blue robes with a mustache said to the burly man at the next table.

"Of course, everyone knows about Leader Qiao's exploits. What you heard is outdated. Do you know what Leader Qiao did after intercepting the five hundred men? Leader Qiao single-handedly pursued them, finally intercepting a thousand soldiers who had kidnapped women from the Song Dynasty. He slaughtered them all by himself. It was truly gratifying!"

the burly man echoed loudly.

"Good! Chief Qiao is truly outstanding!"

A roar erupted from the restaurant.

"Chief Qiao has accomplished a great deal in these past few years. Even the people of Western Xia and Khitan tremble at the mere mention of his name! He has brought honor to our Great Song Dynasty!"

Those around him echoed.

Hearing this, Duan Yu secretly admired Qiao Feng. A thousand men—that was no small number. To single-handedly defeat a thousand men—what a display of courage!

Just as everyone was discussing this loudly, a strange man carrying alligator shears entered. He was of medium build, with a robust upper body and thin legs. A thick, bristly beard, like steel brushes, covered his chin, making it impossible to discern his age. He wore a yellow robe, only knee-length, made of fine brocade, quite luxurious, but underneath, he wore coarse, tattered trousers, their color indistinguishable. His ten fingers were long and sharp, like chicken claws.

Upon seeing this man, Duan Yu immediately recognized him as the 'fierce and ruthless' Crocodile God of the South Sea, Yue Laosan.

"Why is Yue Laosan here?" Duan Yu wondered warily. "What Qiao Feng?! All of you shut up! You're disturbing my meal. Bring me the best wine and food!"

Yue Laosan roared viciously.

Those around him, seeing Yue Laosan's menacing appearance, dared not argue. However, not everyone was like that. The man who had spoken first slammed his hand on the table, grabbed a pair of hooks, and attacked Yue Laosan.

*Clang!* The hooks were blocked by Yue Laosan. With a forceful pull, he deflected the hooks! With a swift movement, the crocodile scissors snipped off the blue-robed man's head. A pool of blood splattered to the side. Duan Yu shook his folding fan, sending a gust of wind that blew the oncoming blood aside.

"You dare use a hook? Bah!"

Yue Laosan spat at the man who had already fallen to the ground.

"That kid over there. Not bad martial arts. He even dared to block my, Yue Lao Er's, attack."

Yue Laosan walked straight towards Duan Yu with alligator scissors in hand. He plopped down on a stool.

"Yue Laosan, if you want to throw a tantrum, go to the side. This isn't a place to run wild." Duan Yu

coldly snorted.

"Who said I'm Yue Laosan? I'm Yue Lao Er, you know? Since you know me, you should know my rules. The consequences of daring to offend me, Yue Lao Er, are... die, kid."

Yue Laosan said, then cleaved the table in two with a single swing of the scissors.

Duan Yu, with Ling'er in tow, dodged to the side. He shielded Ling'er behind him, giving her a wary look. Then, waving his folding fan, he looked at Yue Laosan and said, "The Third of the Four Evils, Yue Laosan, the Crocodile God of the South Sea, who doesn't know him?"

"That's quite an acknowledgment, but even so, I can't let you go so easily. You look quite fair-skinned, much like me. If you want to live, become my disciple."

Yue Laosan laughed and said. However, his smile looked sinister no matter how you looked at it.

"Become your disciple? I'm afraid you don't have the ability to teach me."

Duan Yu said.

"I don't have the ability, hmph, the more you say that, the more I want you to become my disciple. My South Sea sect has always been a single lineage, and my good-for-nothing disciple just died. I find you more pleasing to the eye, becoming my disciple is a good thing."

Yue Laosan grinned and said.

"I don't have time for you, Yue Laosan, you should eat your food." After Duan Yu

finished speaking, he pulled Ling'er into his arms, used his Lingbo Weibu footwork, and shot out quickly.

"Trying to run! Stop right there!"

Yue Laosan roared and chased after him.

Duan Yu didn't even look back, only focusing on his own rapid advance. He was confident that he was no match for Yue Laosan. Yue Laosan was a first-rate master. It was better to retreat. The

more Yue Laosan chased Duan Yu, the more alarmed he became. He wondered just who Duan Yu was. He had pushed his lightness skill to its limit, yet he still couldn't catch up with Duan Yu. How could this be? He, Yue Laosan, was a well-known figure. If he let some nobody escape, where would his face be?

In fact, the two were very close. Duan Yu was always on Yue Laosan's radar. Duan Yu, carrying Ling'er, was also pushing his speed to the limit. He wasn't just running towards the main road, but constantly weaving through the streets. He used the agile movement techniques of Lingbo Weibu to dodge Yue Laosan's attacks.

This chase made Duan Yu realize the gap between himself and these renowned figures from the Heavenly Dragon Clan. It seemed that from now on, he would only be able to run away from these people. If it weren't for the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) allowing

him to continuously increase his power while running, Duan Yu would have been caught by Yue Laosan long ago. Passing through a shop, Duan Yu slipped inside. Then he escaped through the back door, leaping into another floor, and then weaving into other shops. Yue Laosan followed closely behind. Their chase caused chaos among the shops on the street! The entire street was in disarray!

Curses rose and fell. However, some people fell silent as soon as they started cursing. Yue Laosan was responsible for all of this. He snapped the necks of those who dared to curse.

He was determined to catch that brat ahead; he wouldn't stand for it if he wasn't allowed to be his disciple. During the chase, he also realized that the person ahead was only skilled in light footwork; his actual strength was probably not that great.

Where can you find such a good disciple? He's already so strong without even needing to be taught. Once I pass on my martial arts skills to him, he'll be even more powerful. Everyone will know that I, Yue Lao Er, have trained a good disciple. It'll make the eldest brother and the others envious.

With this disciple, I'll truly deserve the title of Yue Lao Er!

"You little brat, stop right there! If you run again, I'll catch you and break your legs. You'll be bedridden for ten days to half a month!"

Yue Lao Er shouted at the front.

Duan Yu ignored the shouts behind him! After a few quick movements, he slipped into an inn. He closed the door, panting. Finally, he was temporarily safe!

"Ah!"

A deafening scream rose from the room. Duan Yu quickly moved and covered the person who screamed.

Damn! There was a woman taking a bath! Taking a bath in broad daylight! After the woman stopped screaming, Duan Yu took a closer look at her. He was stunned by what he saw. It wasn't the woman's figure that stunned him. It was her face. Actually, he couldn't even see her figure if he wanted to. The woman's entire body was submerged in the bathtub, and he couldn't see anything below her neck.

This woman was actually Mu Wanqing! Heavens! Heaven have mercy. He didn't mean to! If he had known Mu Wanqing was bathing here, he certainly wouldn't have brought Zhong Ling here. He would have come alone if he wanted to see her.

"Sister Mu! What are you doing here? Brother Duan, let go quickly."

Ling'er looked at Mu Wanqing in surprise, then told Duan Yu to let go immediately.

Duan Yu listened to Ling'er and released his hand. He wasn't afraid of the woman screaming. He thought to himself, "Go ahead and scream if you dare. It's none of my business if others see us.

" "You lecherous rogue! What are you doing here? I'm going to kill you!"

Swish swish swish. Three short arrows flew out! Duan Yu dodged the attack, but as soon as he dodged, several more broken arrows came flying towards him.

"As expected, a woman's heart is the most poisonous. Taking a bath with a weapon. Damn! Doesn't she fear hurting herself?"

Duan Yu thought to himself as he dodged.

"Sister Mu, no!"

Ling'er cried out.

"Get away! What are you doing here? How could you be with this lecherous scoundrel? I'll settle the score with you later!"

Mu Wanqing snapped.

"Well… well…"

Ling'er stammered, trying to figure out how to answer.

Seeing Mu Wanqing yelling at Ling'er like that, Duan Yu couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Ling'er into his arms.

"Go take your bath. I think you're flat-chested. Who wants to see you? Ling'er is my wife, of course she's with me."

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"You…"

Mu Wanqing didn't understand what "flat-chested" meant, but she knew it wasn't a nice thing to say.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Wanqing said, her eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Get out? Why should I leave? Go ahead and yell if you dare!"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile, still holding Ling'er.

Ling'er didn't stop Duan Yu, only tugging at his sleeve. Ling'er was always a mischievous and clever girl. She was quite the prankster. Don't let her recent gentle demeanor with Duan Yu fool you; you might forget her true nature.

She was just afraid that Mu Wanqing would go home and tell her mother, which would be a real problem. Her father would beat her to death. Her father hated the old Duan family the most. Now that she was with Brother Duan, her father would be furious. She had to find a way to prevent Sister Mu from telling on her.

"You! You're bullying me!"

Mu Wanqing, at her wit's end, suddenly reddened her eyes and sobbed softly. No matter how

fierce she was, she was still a woman. Now, a grown man was standing right in front of her, refusing to leave. She was naked. Thinking of this, her usual savagery vanished. She cried out in grievance

, feeling that all men in the world were bad. She wanted to kill the man before her.

Seeing Mu Wanqing cry surprised Duan Yu. But after thinking about it, he understood what was going on.

"Alright, alright. Stop crying. I didn't come here on purpose. We were being chased and ended up here by accident while on the run. Wait a moment, I'll leave as soon as that person outside is gone,"

Duan Yu said, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Really!"

Mu Wanqing's face lit up with joy at Duan Yu's words. Her cautious happiness amidst her tears made Duan Yu chuckle inwardly. "Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing, you bullied my second brother quite a bit in the original Tianlong novel. You were so unruly when you slapped Duan Yu back then. I won't believe it until I teach you a lesson. Otherwise, how can I face all the 'wolf friends' in the world, how can I face my deceased second brother?"

"Turn around, don't look,"

Mu Wanqing snapped at Duan Yu.

"Who's looking? Didn't I tell you, I'm not interested in your figure. If I'm going to look, it'll be at my Ling'er's," Duan

Yu said, feigning reluctance. He said he wasn't looking, but his eyes kept glancing at the parts of Mu Wanqing that were exposed. Her skin was smooth and fair. Two rosy blushes rose on her face, and her eyes blazed with furious anger. She looked rather heroic. Well, this picture of a beautiful woman in a bath could easily score 85 points, Duan Yu thought wickedly. Hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Duan Yu obediently turned around.

With Ling'er watching over him, he wasn't afraid of Mu Wanqing playing tricks. With the unpredictable Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), as long as he was careful, he could definitely dodge Mu Wanqing's hidden arrows. And even if he was hit by an arrow, as long as it wasn't a vital spot, it wouldn't be a big deal for him. Although the hidden arrows were poisoned, he was now immune to all poisons, so what was there to fear?

Seeing Duan Yu turn around, Mu Wanqing's eyes flickered. A look of struggle appeared in her eyes, but in the end, she didn't make a move. She remained sitting in the bathtub, not daring to get out to change her clothes. She dared not change her clothes with her back to Duan Yu like this; what if he suddenly turned around?

"Sister Mu, how did you come to Wuliang Mountain?"

Ling'er asked Mu Wanqing.

"You still dare to talk back? It's all because of you! Who told you to run around like that? Uncle Wang told me to come and bring you back,"

Mu Wanqing said coldly.

"Bring me back? I won't be punished, will I, Sister Mu?"

Ling'er asked cautiously.

"Hmph, it's one thing for you to go out, but to be out with this lecherous rogue! I must report this to Uncle Wang!"

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly.

"Sister Mu, please! Just let me go! Besides, Brother Duan isn't some lecherous rogue."

Ling'er stuck out her tongue and said sweetly.

"Being coquettish won't work. You should be coquettish with the person next to you. He's not a lecherous rogue? He's definitely not."

Mu Wanqing's face turned even pinker at this point. She was obviously thinking about the time Duan Yu had molested her.

"You mean the incident in the woods last time? Um, I asked Brother Duan to rescue you."

Ling'er said cautiously.

"You asked him to rescue me? That means you were there that day too."

Mu Wanqing was taken aback and then said.

"Yes."

Ling'er nodded in reply.

"You!"

Mu Wanqing's cheeks turned pink, and she couldn't speak. That meant that Ling'er had been watching when she was bullied by this person last time. This made her extremely embarrassed. It strengthened her resolve to kill Duan Yu. It was all because of this person. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been embarrassed.

Chapter 18 Conquest

"Sir, you can't barge in!"

The arguing voices entered the room where Duan Yu and the other two were.

"Who said I can't go in? Is that you? You're asking for it! If I, Yue Lao Er, want to go in, no one dares to stop me!"

Yue Lao Er's vicious voice rang out at the same time.

"Oh no, Yue Lao San is here. Brother Duan, what do we do?"

Ling'er asked Duan Yu.

"Wait a bit. I'm not worried, but someone else is. So, little girl, are you going to put on some clothes? If you don't, Yue Lao San won't be a gentleman like me when he comes in."

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"You! Yue Lao San? You mean the person coming is Yue Lao San, one of the Four Evils!"

She glared angrily at Duan Yu and then asked him.

"Yes, that's her. So, are you going to put on some clothes? If you don't, he really will come in." Duan Yu said with

a grin as he turned his back to the two of them.

"Are you sure you won't peek!"

Mu Wanqing asked, trying to ascertain whether Duan Yu's words were true.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Put on your clothes or not, it's up to you. It's pitiful that I, the number one gentleman in the world, am so distrusted by you. Sigh. What a failure."

Duan Yu said, shaking his head.

"Pfft!"

Ling'er giggled. She found Brother Duan particularly interesting. For some reason, she always felt that this Brother Duan was different from the one before. When she first met him, he was just an ignorant scholar who was always bullied by her. But this one still had a mischievous air about him and always liked to tease people. But he was really gentle.

Regardless of whether he was Brother Duan or not, Ling'er was now convinced of one thing: this was the real Brother Duan. Thinking this, she also felt a little panicked, as if she was afraid of something.

"Then you must not turn your head. Ling'er, you have to keep an eye on him."

Mu Wanqing said kindly to Ling'er.

"Of course, I believe Brother Duan won't peek. Right, Brother Duan?"

Ling'er said as she walked to Duan Yu's side. The last sentence, "Right, Brother Duan," sounded a little strange.

This confused Duan Yu. What did Ling'er mean? It sounded like she was encouraging him to look at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing, however, didn't notice the change in Ling'er's tone because of her shyness. "Ling'er, could you please get the clothes from the rack over there?"

Ling'er obediently took them.

Actually, Ling'er's thoughts were quite strange. She thought the way to prevent Sister Mu from telling on her was to drag Sister Mu into it as well. Once Brother Duan saw it, she didn't believe Sister Mu would still be able to say anything.

Ling'er didn't believe that a man could only have one woman. She thought that someone as outstanding as Brother Duan must have many admirers. If she were to stand in the way, she feared that Brother Duan would leave her sooner or later. In the past two days, she had found that her attachment to Duan Yu was growing stronger. Moreover, if Brother Duan was a member of the royal family, he certainly wouldn't only have her as a woman. This was what solidified her thoughts.

Mu Wanqing carefully stood up, but even with her slightest movement, the sound of water splashing still reached Duan Yu's ears. With the sound of water splashing, the image of Mu Wanqing emerging from the water appeared in Duan Yu's mind. Her graceful figure, her fair skin covered in water droplets, flushed red from soaking for so long. The more Duan Yu thought about it, the faster his heart pounded.

The sound of water finally stopped. Mu Wanqing must be changing. Should he look or not? This tempting thought swirled in Duan Yu's mind, but ultimately, looking took precedence. Duan Yu immediately turned around.

He saw Mu Wanqing holding a small red undergarment, preparing to put it on. Seeing Duan Yu turn around, she froze in shock. Time seemed to stand still as Duan Yu's gaze kept sweeping over Mu Wanqing's perfect figure. Her large, white breasts made Duan Yu realize that he had been wrong earlier. This wasn't an airport runway; it was pure hills. And cliff-like hills at that. The cleavage in the middle was so deep and wide.

Mu Wanqing's expression finally snapped out of her numbness. Her first reaction was to scream. But before she could scream, Ling'er's hand had already swiftly pressed on Mu Wanqing's acupoint to silence her.

"Sister Mu, I'm sorry. Please don't call out. Yue Laosan is still outside."

Ling'er gave Duan Yu a playful look and said to Mu Wanqing. Then she released Mu Wanqing's pressure points.

"You, you turn around."

Mu Wanqing shouted at Duan Yu. Her voice was already trembling with tears. She never expected to be in such a sorry state. She squatted down, holding her clothes in front of her.

"It's all my fault, don't cry."

Duan Yu understood what to do, having received Ling'er's look. He hadn't expected Ling'er to be so bold. She was completely different from her mother. It was also because Ling'er didn't know that her mother had once been Duan Zhengchun's woman, nor did she know that she was Duan Zhengchun's daughter. However, it seemed that Wan Baobao actually allowed Duan Zhengchun to have other women. The main reason was Duan Yu's mother, who didn't allow Duan Zhengchun to have other women.

"Get away."

Mu Wanqing said coldly, looking at Duan Yu squatting next to her.

"Alright, you've vented your anger enough, haven't you?"

Duan Yu said, pulling Mu Wanqing into his arms. He pointed a finger at her and flipped her over, her buttocks facing up. "Don't take my weakness for granted. I'm not the original Duan Yu. I only managed to win you over after enduring several slaps." *Slap slap slap* Several slaps landed on Mu Wanqing's shapely buttocks.

Mu Wanqing felt her face burning from the blows. She turned her head and bit down hard on Duan Yu's shoulder. *Damn! Still so tough!* *Slap slap slap* Several more slaps. "Let go!"

Duan Yu shouted.

But Mu Wanqing wouldn't let go. She wouldn't let go, so Duan Yu hit her several more times. Still wouldn't let go. It seemed he had to use force. A wicked smile appeared on Duan Yu's face. He slid his hand, which was wrapped around Mu Wanqing, into her chest. The moment he touched her, Mu Wanqing immediately gave in.

"Hehe. Let's see if you'll let go."

Duan Yu chuckled. Then he released Mu Wanqing. He knew he couldn't go too far; he didn't want to cross Mu Wanqing's line. Otherwise, she might lose her temper.

The reason Mu Wanqing didn't explode was because she harbored a conflicting thought. She had sworn that the first man to see her face would either be killed by her or become her destined lover.

When Duan Yu lifted her veil, she was filled with shame and indignation. Although she vented her anger at the time, she had already begun to struggle. She had intended to vent her anger first, but Duan Yu completely ignored her. This infuriated her,

which was why she lingered in the woods. She simply wanted to find Duan Yu again. However, when she saw Duan Yu appear naked, she changed her mind. She immediately attacked him, only to be teased by him again.

What frustrated her most was that Duan Yu left her after teasing her, making her question her own appearance for the first time. She was a strong-willed woman, cold by nature, yet Duan Yu repeatedly thwarted her.

Until their encounter at the inn, when she saw it was Duan Yu, she felt a little relieved. However, when she caught sight of Duan Yu embracing Ling'er, she was furious.

Duan Yu already had a girlfriend, and she was even Wang Shishu's daughter! Her heart was filled with rage. Her master had said that all men in the world were heartless and fickle, every man was incredibly promiscuous.

This man before her was the perfect embodiment of that. But as Duan Yu saw her naked, and as he struck her buttocks, a wave of shyness washed over her again. Kill or marry! These two conflicting thoughts clashed within her.

Although her mind was racing, she didn't stop moving, ignoring Duan Yu's unwavering gaze. Mechanically, she picked up her clothes and began to dress, her face expressionless. When she finished dressing, her decision was made.

Kill! She chose to kill! And then commit suicide. She couldn't bear the thought of her future man having other women. But before she could act, Duan Yu suddenly pulled her close, turned her head sharply, and kissed her.

Mu Wanqing was startled, and immediately bit Duan Yu. But as Duan Yu's tongue penetrated deeper, an electric sensation enveloped her. The experience of her first kiss made her give up resistance. All her anger dissolved in that kiss. Her heart submitted at that moment. She closed her eyes and passionately returned the kiss.

*Cough cough!* Ling'er's cough interrupted their passionate kiss. Mu Wanqing glared at Duan Yu, then lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at Ling'er. Duan Yu, however, chuckled. He hadn't expected Mu Wanqing to be so captivated by him.

He glanced at Ling'er beside him, giving her a tender look. Ling'er was truly wonderful.

He went over and hugged her. "Ling'er, you're so good,"

Duan Yu said softly.

"No, not at all. Brother Duan, I don't want to suppress you. I only know that Brother Duan loves me. No matter what happens in the future, Brother Duan, I want to be number one in your heart,"

Ling'er said sweetly, making a face at Duan Yu.

"Of course, Ling'er will always be the best in Brother Duan's heart." After

Duan Yu finished speaking, he led Ling'er to Mu Wanqing, who was standing on the ground, and pulled Mu Wanqing up with one hand. Mu Wanqing struggled a little, but then complied.

"Sister Mu, from now on we're sisters."

Ling'er said sweetly.

"Hmph, you, Ling'er, how dare you treat your Sister Mu like that."

Mu Wanqing said angrily. From what had just happened, she understood that Ling'er had been going along with things.

"Who told you to go back and tell my mother, Sister Mu? Hehe. Isn't this better?"

Ling'er said with a smile, sticking out her tongue. Ling'er

was met with a glare from Mu Wanqing.

Duan Yu looked at the two of them with smiles on their faces. In his heart, however, he was laughing loudly, "Hahaha. The second beauty of Tianlong is also in my hands. Mu Wanqing. When will I finally get her? Who will be next?"

Chapter 19 Mu Wanqing!

"Haha! My disciple, you really are here. Oh, another woman. Looks like you've had some good luck with your ladies. Each one is more beautiful than the last."

Yue Laosan suddenly pushed open the door and stood in the doorway, laughing loudly.

"Yue Laosan, who is your disciple? Don't make up stories!"

Duan Yu said coldly. He thought to himself, what's going on with this Yue Laosan? In the original story, he wanted to be Duan Yu's disciple, which was one thing. Now he's asking me to be his disciple too. Although he couldn't beat Yue Laosan, Duan Yu didn't show weakness. He knew he absolutely couldn't show weakness to Yue Laosan and had to maintain that mystery to make Yue Laosan wary of him.

"Kid, you'd better obediently become my disciple. Do you think you can still run away? Hmph, don't think I didn't see through you. You're just a pretty face. Besides your amazing lightness skill, you're useless in every other way. As long as you become my disciple, I'll teach you unparalleled martial arts and let you roam the martial world freely. You'll have women and money to your heart's content."

Yue Laosan tried his best to deceive him.

"You really think I'm only good at light footwork? Yue Laosan, don't push me. If my master finds out you're making things difficult for me, you'll be in for it,"

Duan Yu threatened.

"Master! Who is your master? Tell me. I want to see who it is. Who cares who it is? Anyway, I, Yue Laosan, will definitely take any disciple I've chosen,"

Yue Laosan said, clearly wary of Duan Yu's mention of a master. But for the sake of face, he still stubbornly insisted.

"My master is a top-tier expert. I've only learned his light footwork. My internal strength isn't even a fraction of his. If you don't move aside, my master won't let you off the hook,"

Duan Yu continued.

"You think I'm afraid of your master? Who have I, the Crocodile God of the South Sea, ever feared? If you've got the guts, call him out and let me see. With me guarding the door, you won't be leaving this place,"

Yue Laosan shouted. As he said this, he turned to look to the side to make sure Duan Yu's master was there. Yue Laosan was indeed wary of Duan Yu's light footwork. If Duan Yu really had a master, he must be a master. "Your lightness skill is already this amazing. Your other martial arts must be quite formidable too.

" "Ah, Master! You're here!"

Duan Yu suddenly exclaimed behind Yue Laosan.

Yue Laosan quickly grabbed his alligator scissors and turned around, ready to attack, but when he turned, he found there was no one there at all.

"You little bastard, you dared to lie to me! I'll break your legs!"

Yue Laosan turned back around and said fiercely. But what greeted him was a dazzling white light. Yue Laosan felt a sudden pain in his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything. He was terrified. What was this? He had never seen anything so strange in his entire life.

"My eyes! My eyes! I'll kill you!"

Yue Laosan screamed. But after a while, he suddenly found that he could see again. But by this time, he was already in tears.

"Brother Duan, what did you just do? Why did you tell us to close our eyes?"

At this moment, Duan Yu and Ling'er were walking on a continent. Ling'er asked Duan Yu curiously.

"It's a secret!"

Duan Yu said mysteriously. Actually, he had just used his signature mini flashbang. He even felt a pang of regret for using it. This wasn't modern times, with its high-tech equipment capable of producing large quantities of flashbangs. Every one used was one less available. Duan Yu only had about a hundred mini flashbangs on him at the moment.

These mini flashbangs were incredibly small, just a pellet. Duan Yu had many of these things mounted on his body. However, his old clothes were no longer usable. Wearing this long robe, his use of the flashbangs wasn't as skillful as when he wore a short robe. He thought to himself that he must modify the long robe sometime so that the flashbangs could be used more freely.

"Brother Duan, please tell me! Please!"

Ling'er said, shaking Duan Yu's arm and pleading. Mu Wanqing also looked at Duan Yu expectantly.

Despite Ling'er's pleading, Duan Yu still didn't tell them what they were. This was an absolute secret. Duan Yu decided it was better not to tell them. Otherwise, if it involved the creation of the flashbangs, he would be unable to answer. Should he then claim to have had some kind of extraordinary encounter? Too many extraordinary encounters would lose their value.

**** "Brother Duan, I don't want to go home,"

Ling'er said to Duan Yu beside her.

"I don't want to leave Ling'er either, but Brother Duan has some things to take care of, so I have to leave for a while. Don't worry, Brother Duan will definitely come to find you in a while. Right now, Yue Laosan is still chasing after Brother Duan, and it's really inconvenient with you two around. This time, Brother Duan is going home to practice martial arts. I'll come to find Ling'er as soon as I've mastered it. Don't you believe in your Brother Duan's talent, Ling'er?"

Duan Yu said softly to Ling'er.

The three of them were currently standing outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils. After what happened with Yue Laosan, Duan Yu decided he needed to increase his strength.

The Linglong Chess Game hadn't started yet, and going to Suzhou wasn't ideal. His martial arts were currently only at a second-rate level, so he couldn't go. Although Wang Yuyan was there. After thinking it over, there was only one way: to return to the Duan family in Dali to learn the One-Finger Divine Skill, and then take the opportunity to go to Tianlong Temple to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Duan Yu didn't plan to take Ling'er and the other person back to Dali! If he took them back to Dali, everything would follow the Tianlong storyline. Duan Yu didn't want that. If Mu Wanqing were to attempt to assassinate Dao Baifeng, wouldn't he be at a huge loss? If Mu Wanqing thought he was her brother, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

After bidding a reluctant farewell to Ling'er, Duan Yu left the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, accompanied by Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing wasn't as easy to talk to as Ling'er; she refused to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils with Duan Yu, even if he asked her to. Duan Yu couldn't do anything about it.

Holding Mu Wanqing's hand, Duan Yu walked along the main road, pondering how to get rid of her. Of course, before getting rid of her, he had to push her down first.

Just as Duan Yu was thinking this, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the sky. Duan Yu was startled. Damn, a side effect! If he had transmigrated, that wouldn't be good. He had only just pushed one down! With this lightning, Duan Yu's determination to push Mu Wanqing down became even stronger.

The lightning struck, and dark clouds began to gather. The sky darkened. It looked like it was going to rain. Duan Yu hurriedly led Mu Wanqing forward. They finally found an inn and checked in just before the rain started.

Duan Yu only booked one room; his intention was very clear. Mu Wanqing tacitly accepted Duan Yu's actions.

Upon entering the room, Duan Yu wasn't in a rush.

"Wanqing, are you scared?"

Duan Yu asked softly.

Mu Wanqing nodded. Then she said, "Duan Lang, I'll follow you from now on. You can't abandon me. If you dare abandon me, I'll definitely cut you off!"

Mu Wanqing said fiercely.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Duan Yu was sweating profusely! He said righteously.

"Very much so,"

Mu Wanqing said seriously.

"Is my image really that bad in your eyes?"

Duan Yu said, pulling Mu Wanqing's hand to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Of course, from the moment I met you, you've never been kind to me,"

Mu Wanqing said.

"Uh... then I'll be kinder to you from now on." Duan

Yu said, then pulled Mu Wanqing into his arms. Holding Mu Wanqing, Duan Yu felt his heart pounding wildly. This was an absolute enchantress! Mu Wanqing was tall and had a devilishly S-shaped figure. Duan Yu

lifted Mu Wanqing's chin with his right hand and kissed her. Mu Wanqing responded shyly, then her movements became increasingly bold. She even took the initiative to help Duan Yu undress. As

the ancients said, the colder a person appears, the more passionate their heart is. Mu Wanqing was a perfect example. Duan Yu's clothes were quickly stripped off. Mu Wanqing continued to caress Duan Yu's back. Duan Yu's hands climbed towards those alluring mounds. So magnificent. So spectacular. This was Duan Yu's thought after touching them.

His heart was filled with happiness at this moment. Such exquisite beauty was truly wonderful. His hands kneaded those large yet firm breasts. His tongue also entwined with Mu Wanqing's.

Suddenly, Duan Yu abandoned the French kiss with Mu Wanqing and turned to her ear. He gently licked her ear. His other hand slid down to her lower body, teasing the untouched valley. Then his lips left Mu Wanqing's ear and began kissing her entire body.

Reaching the valley, he extended his tongue and probed inside. Just as Mu Wanqing felt something, Duan Yu whispered a few words in her ear. Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing was incredibly shy, but under Duan Yu's caresses, she nodded coquettishly. Duan Yu's heart

pounded wildly. He immediately changed positions with Mu Wanqing, himself on the bottom and Mu Wanqing on top. Mu Wanqing kissed Duan Yu's body little by little with her lips. Finally, she reached Duan Yu's lower body, gave him a coquettish look, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took him in. Duan Yu gripped the edge of the bed with his right hand, squeezing tightly. Oh my god! "On the night of the bright moon over the Twenty-Four Bridges, where does the jade maiden teach the flute?" This had always been Duan Yu's deepest thought, and he never expected it to come true with Mu Wanqing.

The warmth and smooth stimulation deeply stirred Duan Yu's central nervous system, almost causing him to lose control and ejaculate eighty million units.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Duan Yu seductively, then began to shyly suck and swallow. Since it was her first time, she had no idea what to do, but the more she did this, the happier Duan Yu felt; this shy teasing was incredibly stimulating. Mu Wanqing's innocent little hussy, her clumsy manipulation, made Duan Yu's nerves tremble.

Duan Yu enjoyed Mu Wanqing's gentle service, watching his penis freely enter and exit Mu Wanqing's little mouth, a triumphant satisfaction filling his entire body.

"Even the most fiery woman will eventually submit to my crotch!"

Seeing Mu Wanqing's sucking and swallowing, Duan Yu no longer hesitated. He lifted Mu Wanqing up, letting her lie beneath him. His large hands forcefully kneaded Mu Wanqing's firm breasts. He lifted Mu Wanqing's legs, then pressed his thick penis against them,

directly against Mu Wanqing's vulva. Duan Yu's left hand caressed Mu Wanqing's breasts before slowly penetrating her.

After a brief moment of pain, a wave of pleasure washed over Mu Wanqing. His penis swiftly plunged into her already overflowing vagina.

The room was instantly filled with Mu Wanqing's wanton cries, the "plop" of his penis entering and exiting, and the "slap" of his abdomen against hers. With Duan Yu's frenzied thrusting, Mu Wanqing's breasts rippled in waves. As he forcefully thrust into her, Duan Yu admired her writhing body and lewd expression. Her long, firm legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, her vagina subjected to his wanton thrusting. This was no longer the elegant and aloof beauty Mu Wanqing of the past; she was nothing more than a prostitute from a brothel.

With her limbs on the ground, Mu Wanqing raised her perfectly plump buttocks, letting Duan Yu penetrate her from behind. She twisted her body back and forth, actively cooperating with the man's intrusion, letting Duan Yu ravage her breasts.

Duan Yu vigorously thrust into Mu Wanqing's vagina while slapping her plump, white buttocks. Red handprints quickly covered her snow-white buttocks. With each slap, Mu Wanqing let out a wanton moan, her buttocks writhing incessantly, desperately trying to please the man behind her, urging him to thrust into her even harder.

Inside the room, Duan Yu lay on the floor, Mu Wanqing straddling him with her legs spread, her vagina working vigorously against his thick penis, her waist twisting, her breasts bobbing up and down, her long hair swaying, a satisfied, seductive smile radiating from her beautiful, youthful face. Duan Yu thoroughly enjoyed this perfect body.

Mu Wanqing lay on top of Duan Yu, her small mouth holding his penis, sucking intently. Her small hands caressed his scrotum, her tongue licking the glans. Duan Yu let out a satisfied groan, pressing Mu Wanqing's head down with his large hand, thrusting his penis forcefully into her mouth. His penis swelled, and a gush of hot semen shot out from the tip, directly into Mu Wanqing's esophagus. Mu Wanqing tried to swallow, but some still spilled out of her mouth.

Releasing the softening penis, Mu Wanqing charmingly licked the liquid from her lips with her tongue, then lay on top of Duan Yu, entwining her alluring body with his. The two kissed like lovers, caressing each other's bodies. After their lovemaking

, Mu Wanqing lay languidly in Duan Yu's arms. Duan Yu's hand still held her full breasts, his arm around Mu Wanqing.

"Does Wanqing still hate me?"

Duan Yu asked with a wicked smile.

"Yes!" Mu

Wanqing replied.

"Really?" Duan Yu pinched

her breast.

Mu Wanqing's cheeks flushed red. She glared at Duan Yu and buried her head in his chest. Duan Yu chuckled. He had finally officially slept with the second woman in Tianlong. He was now perplexed about who to choose next. Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, A'Zi, or A'Bi? Dao Baifeng and Gan Baobao weren't his targets yet. His martial arts weren't strong enough to woo them.

Wang Yuyan was probably in Suzhou, and choosing her next wouldn't be easy. Murong Fu was a major competitor. Finally, Duan Yu focused his thoughts on A'Zhu, Qiao Feng's love interest. Although he didn't deny valuing Qiao Feng highly, as the saying goes, brothers are like limbs, and beauties are like clothes. If anyone touches my limbs, I'll steal their clothes. If anyone steals my clothes, I'll cut off their limbs.

A'Zhu probably hasn't met Qiao Feng yet. So I need to hurry. I must return to Dali as soon as possible to learn the One-Finger Divine Skill, and then rush to Suzhou.

A'Zhu is exceptionally intelligent, generous, and beautiful. She's truly a lady of high birth. If she hadn't ended up as a maid in the Murong family, she would definitely have had a better future in the Duan family.

Conquering A'Zhu will be quite a challenge. In the original story, A'Zhu liked Qiao Feng because of his heroic spirit, boldness, and sincerity! I must win her over; my martial arts skills can't be neglected either! It's true that beautiful women love heroes!

Chapter 20 Going to Dali

"Wanqing! You shouldn't come to Dali with me."

Duan Yu said softly to Mu Wanqing.

"No. I'm going. Humph. You don't want to take responsibility, do you? You really are a heartless person, you just got my body and you're already throwing me away. I, I..."

Mu Wanqing was furious and didn't know what to do. Finally, a thought struck her, and she suddenly grasped Duan Yu's erect penis with her right hand.

"If you don't let me go, I'll break it,"

Mu Wanqing said, her cheeks flushed.

"Are you sure you want to break it?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile, his hands kneading Mu Wanqing's breasts more vigorously. He was actually a little nervous. Oh dear, he'd accidentally caught his vital spot. If Mu Wanqing really did something rash, he'd be in big trouble.

"Then tell me, do you want me to go to Dali or not, Duan Lang?"

Mu Wanqing said seductively, licking Duan Yu's cheek all the way to his ear, then sucking on his earlobe.

"You're such a vixen!"

Duan Yu exclaimed inwardly.

"Um, Wanqing. It's not that I don't want you to go, but something will definitely happen if you come with me this time. It'll be very troublesome. I ran away this time. I might be punished when I go back. If you come with me again, my father and uncle will definitely beat me to death,"

Duan Yu advised.

"They wouldn't dare! If they dare hit Duan Lang, I'll kill them!"

Mu Wanqing said coldly.

Duan Yu immediately felt a chill. Kill them! Oh my god, that's a ridiculous idea. She's a patricide! But if she really did kill them, I'd be the only one left in the Dali royal family. The throne would be mine. Qin Hongmian and the Emperor Baoding's wife, hehe, would also be mine.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking. "Wanqing and the others are my family. What will I do if you kill them? Besides, you can't even beat me, how could you possibly kill my father and the others? Their kung fu is much better than mine,"

Duan Yu said.

"I don't care, I'm going. If you don't let me go, I... I'll die right here,"

Mu Wanqing said stubbornly.

"You're not listening, are you? If you don't listen, I won't want you anymore,"

Duan Yu threatened.

"You! Wow! You're going to abandon me so soon? You, men are all the same,"

Mu Wanqing said tearfully, feeling extremely wronged.

Looking at Mu Wanqing crying in his arms, Duan Yu was exasperated. This is too absurd. Mu Wanqing's personality was truly unpredictable.

"Wanqing, be good! I swear I'll practice martial arts and come find you. If I don't, may I be struck by lightning! May I die a horrible death!"

Duan Yu swore, unable to keep up the oath.

"Really!"

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Mu Wanqing looked up, a smile appearing on her face. Her smile was like a pear blossom, making Duan Yu momentarily stunned.

"Of course!"

Duan Yu confirmed again.

"Alright then, but if you don't come, I'll storm Dali."

Mu Wanqing compromised.

Seeing that she had finally agreed, Duan Yu felt a weight lifted from his heart. Looking at the naked Mu Wanqing, his heart stirred. He chuckled, such a beauty before him. Who knew when they would meet again? Of course, he had to cherish the time.

He immediately pulled Mu Wanqing's head up and kissed her passionately. His large hands began to caress her body. Another round of boundless spring pleasure ensued. No one knew how many times Duan Yu had come that night. All that was known was that the room was filled with spring passion. All night long, Mu Wanqing's alluring and intoxicating voice captivated the lone men and women in the neighboring rooms, keeping them awake all night. At dawn, after washing and dressing, Duan Yu looked at the still-sleeping Mu Wanqing, smiled, covered her with blankets, and then turned and left, closing the door tightly behind him. As soon as he left, Mu Wanqing opened her eyes. She tried to stand up, but felt a sharp pain in her lower body and collapsed back onto the bed. A night of passion, especially for a virgin like Mu Wanqing, was too much for her.

She had originally planned to secretly follow him after he left, but the situation forced her to stop.

Duan Yu, of course, understood her intentions, which was why he hadn't been gentle with her the night before. The passionate night had left her moaning and groaning. The consequence was that Duan Yu was sore and aching this morning. "

I was too exhausted last night!" Duan Yu thought to himself, twisting his back as he left the inn.

Even though he was going to Dali, Duan Yu wasn't entirely sure what to expect. He didn't know Duan Zhengchun or his associates, nor did he know anything about Duan Yu's childhood experiences. How was he supposed to infiltrate their territory? With this thought flashing through his mind, Duan Yu headed towards the Dali Kingdom. The so-called Dali Kingdom was actually present-day Yunnan. Moreover, Wuliang Mountain was within the Dali Kingdom's territory. So Duan Yu was essentially within Dali's borders.

After inquiring about the direction of the Dali royal family, Duan Yu strolled leisurely, a folding fan in hand, exuding an air of nonchalant ease. His goal was simple: to use the most ridiculous yet most effective method—feigning amnesia! According to the original novel, Duan Zhengchun had sent four powerful families to find Duan Yu, so Duan Yu could only pray that Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and others would find him.

The ancient environment was far superior to the present. Duan Yu looked at the scenery along the way and sighed with emotion. The air was fresh, and everything was in springtime. Dali was naturally spring-like all year round. Along the way, Duan Yu discovered many camellias, with a wide variety of species. In ancient times, these camellias were everywhere, considered only defective, which is why no one picked them. But Duan Yu knew that if these were in modern times, they would be highly sought-after, top-quality flowers.

"The east wind releases a thousand trees of flowers at night, and blows down stars like rain. Precious horses and carved carriages fill the road with fragrance, the sound of phoenix flutes stirs, the jade pot shines, and fish and dragons dance all night. Moths, willows, and golden threads, laughter and fragrance linger. I searched for her a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly, turning around, I found her where the lights were dim."

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Duan Yu was suddenly inspired and recited a poem he always loved, "

Green Jade Table." Waving his folding fan and reciting the poem, Duan Yu felt he had the potential to be a poet! He shook his head, a wicked smile playing on his lips! Just as he was reciting, a fast horse brushed past him, kicking up a cloud of dust. Duan Yu flicked his folding fan, releasing a burst of energy to disperse the dust. He was annoyed; he had finally found inspiration for poetry, and someone had treated him like this.

Before he could even approach them, the sound of hooves suddenly returned. A horse neighed "Xijingjin!" and a galloping horse raised its hooves, kicking up a cloud of dust, before stopping beside Duan Yu. Duan Yu swiftly moved, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). His folding fan danced lightly in his hand, his heart filled with rage. "Here we go again!" he thought, preparing to teach the newcomer a lesson. But a shout stopped him in his tracks.

"Young Master, it really is you!"

A man dressed in yellow robes and a simple hat, dressed as a military officer and holding a judge's pen, leaped down from his horse and called out to Duan Yu. Calling him

"

Young Master," he knew without a doubt that he was an official from the Dali Kingdom. And this man holding a judge's pen—could he be Zhu Danchen? Duan Yu pondered. Though he wondered, his anger remained undisguised.

"Young Master, what Young Master? Who are you anyway? On this main road, you clearly saw someone and still rode at full speed. If it weren't for my superior martial arts, I would have been covered in dust by now,"

Duan Yu said, closing his folding fan.

"Young Master, please don't tease me. If you're not a Young Master, then who is?"

Zhu Danchen said with a smile.

"I've told you, I'm not your Young Master. Who are you anyway? Don't just call me Young Master randomly. Even if you call me Young Master, there will be no reward,"

Duan Yu said.

"My Young Master! You still say you're not a Young Master? Then let me ask you, what is that folding fan in your hand? And what is that waist tag hanging from your waist?"

Zhu Danchen said politely.

"The folding fan is of course mine. The waist tag is the same. But to say I'm your Young Master just like that is too ridiculous,"

Duan Yu said.

“Could it be that I’m really wrong? But that’s impossible. Only the Dali royal family has that waist token. And that folding fan clearly belongs to the young master. Moreover, his appearance is clearly that of the young master. Although his hair is a little different, his figure and innate royal aura cannot be changed at all. Could it be that something is wrong with the young master?”

Zhu Danchen pondered. “Young master, please stop teasing me. Since you said those things are yours, you still say you’re not Young Master Duan.”

“I don’t even know who I am, so how can I know if what you’re saying is true?”

Duan Yu said coldly.

“You don’t know who you are? What’s going on? Young master, have you lost your memory?”

Zhu Danchen frowned and said.

“I don’t know, but I’m not your young master. These waist tokens and folding fans have been mine since I regained consciousness. Alright, I have something to do, I’m leaving.” Duan

Yu said and turned to leave. This step of retreating to advance was a masterful technique.

“Don’t you want to know who you are! You’re leaving like this, won’t you regret it?”

Zhu Danchen blocked Duan Yu’s way and said.

"Regret? What's there to regret? As the ancients said, everyone has their own opportunities. Don't force anything. The world is vast, but I am clear-headed. Why should I get involved in a murky world? I'll roam freely, alone. If I really am your young master, then I will eventually come to my senses. We'll talk about it then."

Duan Yu finished speaking and moved to leave. However, although his movements seemed fast, he didn't use his full strength. He waited for Zhu Danchen to intercept him.

"Wait! That's what you say, but aren't you afraid your parents will worry? They are waiting for you to come back."

Zhu Danchen indeed intercepted Duan Yu.

"You mean, my parents!"

A look of struggle appeared on Duan Yu's face.

Zhu Danchen, of course, didn't know Duan Yu's expression was feigned. Seeing the struggle on Duan Yu's face, he quickly continued, "Of course, your mother, the princess, was extremely worried about you running away from home. But she couldn't find any news of you. She had a huge argument with your prince about you, and then moved out of the palace, telling him that if she couldn't find you, she wouldn't go back. Do you really want your mother to spend her life alone with a solitary lamp?"

Zhu Danchen lied without batting an eye.

Hearing Zhu Danchen's words, Duan Yu fell silent. Actually, he was inwardly laughing. Wow, he even implicated himself in Dao Baifeng moving out of the palace! That's too much! Luckily, he wasn't truly suffering from amnesia.

"You said my mother is a princess, which means I'm a member of the royal family. How could my mother and father have argued about me? If I really did run away from home, it has nothing to do with my father,"

Duan Yu said blankly.

"Of course you are indeed a member of the royal family. How can it not concern the Prince? Do you know why you ran away from home this time?"

Zhu Danchen glanced to the side and whispered.

Duan Yu rolled his eyes at him. With his fabricated amnesia, how could he possibly know why he left the Prince's residence?

"You've never liked martial arts since you were little, but this time the Prince was determined to force you to learn. So you ran away! But judging from your dodging skills just now, the Prince would be extremely happy if he knew you had started practicing martial arts,"

Zhu Danchen said.

A look of understanding appeared on Duan Yu's face. "Alright then, I'll go back with you. I also want to know if I am indeed the young master you claim to be,"

Duan Yu nodded. "

Then, young master, let's go. Please mount your horse, young master,"

Zhu Danchen said to Duan Yu. Duan Yu didn't stand on ceremony and immediately mounted his horse. Luckily, he had ridden horses in modern society before, otherwise he would have embarrassed himself.

"Let's go, young master. Just follow this pipe."

Zhu Danchen said, patting the horse's rump. The horse, in pain, immediately bolted. Zhu Danchen then used his lightness skill to follow beside Duan Yu.

Upon seeing Zhu Danchen's reaction, Duan Yu remained silent. With his current strength, he could achieve the same level as Zhu Danchen, and even more easily. After all, the abnormal practice of constantly increasing internal energy with the Lingbo Weibu technique was terrifying.

Soon, the two arrived at Dali City. Dali City was densely populated, with smooth bluestone paving the main streets and bustling markets. After passing several streets, a straight stone road stretched before them, leading to countless yellow-tiled palaces. The setting sun shone on the glazed tiles, making them resplendent and dazzling.

Since entering the city, Duan Yu had slowed his horse's pace, riding alongside Zhu Danchen. During this journey, Duan Yu asked some questions about 'himself,' combining this with information he had gathered from 'Duan Yu' before. He gained a general understanding of everything about 'Duan Yu.' Since he no longer needed to act according to the personality of the former 'Duan Yu,' he was no longer pretentious.

The two arrived at a memorial archway. Duan Yu dismounted, noticing four large golden characters on the archway: "Holy Way, Vast Compassion." He thought to himself, "This is the palace."

After passing the archway, he remounted and headed east. After traveling about two miles, they arrived at a grand mansion. Two large flags fluttered before the gate, embroidered with the characters "Zhennan" and "Baoguo" respectively. The inscription above the gate read "Zhennan Prince's Mansion."

"The young prince is back! The young prince is back!"

someone shouted loudly upon seeing Duan Yu.

A moment later, a man in purple robes entered. He had a square face, a majestic demeanor, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, exuding a regal air. Seeing Duan Yu return unharmed, he showed a mixture of anger and delight. "You still know how to come back!"

the man said coldly. Duan

Yu immediately recognized him as Duan Zhengchun. He couldn't understand what his women were thinking. Duan Zhengchun wasn't dressed like a pretty boy; it was truly astonishing how he could attract so many women.

Before Duan Yu could speak, Zhu Danchen forcefully approached Duan Zhengchun and whispered something in his ear. Upon hearing Zhu Danchen's words, Duan Zhengchun frowned, his eyes flashing as he fixed his gaze on Duan Yu. Duan Yu met his gaze without flinching, his eyes showing no sign of guilt.

Suddenly, Duan Zhengchun flashed to Duan Yu's side and grabbed him. Duan Yu immediately shifted his stance, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to move aside.

"Eh!"

Duan Zhengchun exclaimed softly, a finger strike already immobilized Duan Yu. Duan Yu was instantly paralyzed, but instead of being frightened, he was delighted. The One-Finger Divine Skill truly lived up to its name.

Having stopped Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun walked to his side, coming behind him. He pulled open Duan Yu's collar, revealing a red plum blossom birthmark on his left shoulder. (Note! Required in the text. I don't know if Duan Yu has a birthmark! His face immediately lit up with joy.

He immediately opened Duan Yu's body. Duan Yu resumed his movements but didn't continue attacking. Instead, he calmly looked at Duan Zhengchun, secretly chuckling. This plum blossom mark was a replica of Duan Yu's body. Duan Yu had told him about this plum blossom mark. With his powerful medical skills, creating a birthmark was extremely simple.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, you are indeed my son. Your birthmark and appearance are undeniable,"

Duan Zhengchun said.

"Are you sure? Then what is my name?"

Duan Yu asked.

"Duan Yu!"

"I heard from Brother Zhu that my mother argued with you about me and went to the Jade Void Temple, is that right?"

Duan Yu asked.

Duan Zhengchun looked at Zhu Danchen and nodded in response. At this moment, Zhu Danchen suddenly gave Duan Zhengchun a meaningful look.)

"Alright, it's good to be home. Even your Uncle Gao went out looking for you because of this. Go home and calm down. I'll send someone to fetch your mother back later."

Duan Zhengchun led Duan Yu into the house and sent someone to take him to his bedroom.

"Brother Zhu, what exactly happened just now?" Duan Zhengchun

asked Zhu Danchen beside him.

"Hehe, Your Highness, you don't know, I met the young master by chance. I asked him to come back with me, but he wouldn't come no matter what. I had no choice but to lie and say that the princess had run away from home because of him. That's how I tricked him into coming back. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

Zhu Danchen said with a smile.

"Well, then Brother Zhu, I'll trouble you to go and fetch the madam back."

Duan Zhengchun said with a smile.

"This! This! Yes!"

Zhu Danchen replied after a few words of polite refusal. Asking for the Lady's return was indeed a difficult matter. He sighed and walked outside.

Seeing Zhu Danchen leave, Duan Zhengchun's face lit up with joy. The Lady's return had always been a source of pain for him; no matter how he pleaded, she wouldn't return. With Yu'er's situation, bringing her back should be extremely easy. However, Yu'er's condition was indeed troublesome; amnesia wasn't something that could be cured overnight. But the fact that Yu'er now possessed considerable martial arts skills was something to be happy about. Duan Zhengchun pondered.

"Young Prince, this way,"

a pretty maidservant said to Duan Yu.

"What's your name?"

Duan Yu asked.

"This servant is called Xi'er,"

Xi'er replied, unsurprised by Duan Yu's question. She had just heard from Guard Zhu that the Young Prince had lost his memory.

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