A Single Spark Can Start a Prairie Fire 1-2

(I) Childhood Life

"Whoever helps me catch that little bastard, I'll treat him to buns for a month..." Old Man Wang, who ran Wang's meat bun shop,
shouted angrily at the crowd on the street, but no one paid any attention to him. A short, timid, and
dirty child, with two filthy, black hands holding a meat bun, nimbly darted east and west and disappeared
into the darkness. Old Man Wang shouted and yelled in a fit of rage, but he couldn't call back his meat buns. Old Man Wang
had already been robbed and tricked, accumulating several baskets of buns. He finally couldn't hold back his violent anger.

The dirty child, who had been hungry all day, didn't eat the meat buns immediately. He went to the dilapidated
temple . Suddenly, the dirty child became cautious, his head looking left and right like a radar, his steps
moving forward step by step following his gaze. Suddenly, several little beggars emerged from the darkness of the broken statue.

One of the tall, fat beggars said, "You son of a bitch, a slut raised by a cat! If you
don't pay your taxes today, you won't see your fucking lover."

The fat beggar seemed to have something more to say, but was interrupted by the dirty child's laughter.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" After laughing, the dirty child cursed, "You son of a bitch! You're like a sweet potato cake, yellow
and slippery with white fat inside. You think I'm afraid of you just because you found a few bananas and you're a guava to fill the gap? You say
I'm a son of a bitch, do you think the person who raised me is like a dog's mother? That's too much of a compliment. Your watermelon
head is stuffed full of papaya seeds. Who taught you to say these things today? Tell that little turtle not to hide behind the melon,
and bring out the one with the guts, right, right!"

The big beggar suddenly became stuttering and said, "You...you...little...bastard, you can...swear
...swear...so great...ah!"

At this moment, the dirty child... Hou Xiao bent over, mimicking the big guy, "No...nothing...great!
But...everyone...understands...what I...says...but...can't...clear...
who...is...letting out...hiss...hiss...haha...haha."

The big guy, the little beggar, said unwillingly, "I...I...didn't...let out...air."

The dirty kid said, "Yes...yes...yes! You're...so...stinky, you don't need to...
puff...puff...puff...to know...it's you."

This made everyone burst into laughter, and the dirty kid seized the opportunity to run away.

The dirty kid was very good with words, but even the best ca
n't fight back. So, taking advantage of the distraction, he decided to flee
as fast as he could!

Just as the dirty boy was relieved to have narrowly escaped a disaster, he was suddenly startled by an old beggar who jumped out of the darkness
. Before he could react, he bumped into the old beggar head-on, and the buns in
his hand clattered to the ground.

The dirty boy immediately roared, "Where did this old turtle come from? Good dogs don't block the road, and you,
if blocking the way!"

Although his mouth was sharp, the dirty boy's hands were already busy searching for the fallen buns. When he carefully counted the buns
in his hand , he found that two were missing.

"Old man! Give me back my buns!" the dirty boy said to the old beggar who had already climbed onto the roof beam.

It turned out that the dirty boy had just bumped into him.

"Ha! Ha! I picked up these buns, and there's no name on them, so why should I give them back to you?" the old
beggar said, ignoring the dirty boy, and started to enjoy the buns.

The dirty boy knew he couldn't get the two buns back, but he was still unwilling
to give up. He said, "These buns are strange. Why do I feel like I need to go to the toilet after eating them? Could it be... ah... oh... I need to go to the toilet
."

The old beggar above, upon hearing this, was no longer able to eat in peace. He thought, "This kid is really clever.
He's already using this psychological warfare tactic to deal with his enemies. Ha! Ha! Ha! It seems I'd
better not eat these buns. What if they really contain laxatives? Heh! Heh! That wouldn't be worth it!"

He went to a corner of the dilapidated temple's side room and whispered, "Earth God... Earth God..."
Hearing the whisper, several handsome young beggars appeared from the shadows of the broken statue.

One of them, in a sweet, girlish voice, asked, "Brother Huo, do you have any news of my mother?"

The dirty boy holding the steamed bun said, "Come! Come! Come! Eat some steamed buns!"

The dirty boy then added, "I heard that Governor Wang's wife came in person."

The dirty boy, his mouth full of steamed buns, sobbed, "Hmm! But it's been over a year!
Does your mother still recognize you?"

"Waaah...waaah..." Suddenly, the girl burst into tears, crying, "If
I can see my mother, I can recognize her, because...because...I have...a birthmark!"

Hearing the girl's words, the dirty boy nodded and said, "That makes things easier! If that's the case,
the rest is simple. Xiao Hu, Xuan Hong, go to the woodshed in the county government office tonight and set it on fire. Remember to make sure everyone
comes out before you hide in the dog hole of the Lai Fang Teahouse across the street. I'll take Shi Mei through the dog hole in the county government office and
then go find Shi Mei's mother!"

That night, after everyone fell asleep... Suddenly, flames shot out from the woodshed of the county government office, and soon the sky was filled
with red light . People inside the county government office shouted, "Fire! Help! Put out the fire!"

The two children who had crawled in through the dog hole earlier had been hiding in the darkness of the main hall of the county government office. They heard someone
instructing a maid, "Ju'er, go and see if Madam Wang has been frightened! Go quickly!"

Then a maid came out from the side room and went to the west wing room.

The two children, bright and clever, followed the maid to a guest room on the west side. The girl, excited, asked, "
Brother Huo, how did you know they would come looking for Mother?"

The dirty child replied, "I heard that the governor is more powerful than the county magistrate, and those in lower ranks are usually afraid of those in higher ranks. That's how it is!
I'm taking a gamble! If I lose, at most you'll stay with us, and things will remain the same. But if I win, you
can go back to your mother and father, and I can finally get back at that witch!"

The maid arrived at the guest room door and said, "Madam Wang! Madam Wang! It's me, Ju'er! The noise just now was
because the woodshed caught fire. The fire is now under control, Madam. Please don't panic. Does Madam need anything?"
"What kind of service? Ju'er can help you with that."

Then, with a "yikes," the door opened, and the dirty child and girl,
along with in. Shi'er threw herself into Madam Wang's arms and cried out, "Mother!
Mother! It's me, Shi Shi! It's me, Shi Shi!"

Madam Wang was stunned for a moment upon hearing the familiar name "Shi Shi," thinking, "That's my daughter's
nickname."

"You're Shi Shi!" Madam Wang seemed to have noticed something from the dirty face in her arms.

The maid, Ju'er, who had been pushed and shoved into the room by the two, was still in shock when she saw the
dirty little beggar clinging to Madam Wang. She was about to scream, "Help... me...!"

But before she could finish speaking, Ju'er was struck on the back of the head by a hard object, and then she fainted.

In the midst of the panic, Madam Wang was also flustered. Thinking of her missing daughter, she was overcome with grief.
Now that her daughter had suddenly reappeared, Madam Wang was still startled. For over a year
, people impersonating "Shishi" had been constantly appearing, causing Madam Wang to reopen the wounds from her daughter's abduction each time.

Madam Wang wanted to carefully examine the girl to see if she had any birthmarks, but at this crucial moment,
she couldn't do so. Besides, another child had just disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Madam Wang didn't care about anything else; finding her precious daughter was the most important thing.

*** *** *** ***

A month later, the county government office was decorated with lanterns and streamers, filled with a joyous atmosphere. It turned out that Governor Wang had personally come to pick up his wife and children. The county
magistrate, wanting to curry favor, had put on this grand display, saying it was to cleanse Governor Wang of any bad luck.

Then Governor Wang was about to return to the capital, and his motorcade attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

The burly man at the head of the procession, wearing an orange coat, made the white signs
with the words "Avoid" and "Silence" in black characters appear even more imposing. Behind him, a procession of over twenty young women, around sixteen or seventeen, waved
yellow, red, blue, and green flags. Whether the county magistrate's flattery was accurate or not, the governor and his wife's
delighted expressions were unmistakable.

In a corner of the city wall, three little beggars were admiring the magnificent procession from above.

The dirty-looking boy said first, "This procession looks weird to me, like... um... like
a funeral procession."

The other two boys burst into laughter.

The dirty kid said again, "Never mind that, Shishi is a lucky person, God will protect her. Xuanhong,
why is this stick so hard? It can even knock someone unconscious."

Xuanhong said, "I don't know! But I used to eat this stick a lot when I was a kid. Who would wrap it in
a towel , knock someone unconscious, and then eat it?"

The dirty kid laughed and said, "That one is long gone. The three we're gnawing on now,
I secretly got them when Old Liu went out to watch the parade. Hey! Hey! It's strange, these stolen ones taste better than the ones you buy,
right, Xiaohu?"

The taller boy next to the dirty kid was gnawing on the stick in his hand, only
mumbling an "uh-huh" in response.

Xiaohu was the strongest of the three, but the quiet Xiaohu was the most useful in a fight.
When he was kidnapped by the witch monster three years ago, the only token he had was taken away by the witch monster.

The Dirty Kid had inadvertently glimpsed what appeared to be a jade pendant with an animal drawn on it. At first, Little Tiger would
ask where the pendant had gone, but over the past year, he had stopped asking.

Little Tiger remained expressionless, but suddenly said, "Which one tastes better?"

The Dirty Kid and Xuan Hong burst into laughter, saying, "I also think the one that hit someone tastes better."

Xuan Hong then added, "Xing Huo, look how beautiful Shi Shi and her mother are!"

Little Tiger replied, "No, Shi Shi!"

The Dirty Kid remained silent, only humming in response.

At this moment, the three suddenly sensed danger; this was the warning sign of the witch monster's appearance.

Xuan Hong and Little Tiger, both possessing basic martial arts skills, simultaneously said, "Xing Huo, let's meet at the same place
next time , don't be late!" Then they vanished.

A figure appeared in the distance, appearing before the Dirty Kid in the blink of an eye.

*** *** *** ***

The Dirty Kid looked at the person before him, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

The woman he called the witch was someone who had lived with him since childhood. The dirty boy didn't know
if was his mother or even a relative; she had always called him "little bastard."

After the dirty boy learned to find his own food, he started running away from home. Later, he met an old beggar. At first, the old beggar
would give the dirty boy some food, but gradually, the old beggar began demanding that the dirty boy follow his
rules in order to get food. Initially, he had to memorize symbols that looked like tadpoles.
Once the dirty boy understood the symbols, the old beggar gave him a book full of symbols to look at.

Later, the dirty boy learned that this was called reading. Then, he was made to learn to write down the symbols. To fill
his stomach, the dirty boy did everything he was told.

Once, an old beggar asked a dirty child, "What's your name?"

The dirty child replied, "Little bastard."

This caused the old beggar to burst into laughter. The dirty child asked, "Why are you laughing?"

The old beggar said, "That's an insult, not a name." He then added, "Insulting is an
art!"

The old beggar slyly glanced at the dirty child, noticing he was listening intently. He then began
to mutter to himself, "During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the attacking side, to boost morale, would
send a eloquent person to the city walls to criticize the enemy's weaknesses, hoping to subdue them without fighting.
This is the origin of 'insulting the city.'"

"Later, some commoners, when in dispute, would use
vulgar 'little bastard' was one such insult."

The old beggar pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, there's an art to insulting. Simply using offensive language is only mediocre."
"The true art of cursing is to insult someone subtly, breaking down their defenses, attacking their weaknesses to
boost 's own morale. Before learning to curse, one must first organize one's thoughts.
A master of cursing can attack and defend at will, gaining the upper hand with words alone."

The dirty boy listened, subconsciously memorizing the old beggar's words. That year, the dirty boy
was seven years old .

Before meeting the old beggar, the dirty boy thought everyone lived the same life as him. But as he gradually
realized that his life was different, he hated his mother. However, during
a meeting with the old beggar, he learned that the woman who had lived with him since childhood
might not be his mother. From then on, the dirty boy tried every means to escape her.

But during a casual conversation, the old beggar struck him like a dagger, saying, "
Perhaps only she can unravel the mystery of your past. Once you leave her, you may never find your biological
parents again!"

And so, the dirty child stayed. To symbolize his rebirth, at the age of eight, he
named himself "Spark" and called the woman who raised him "Witch Monster. "

Why did he choose the name "Spark"? The old beggar often told him, "A person's life
is but a fleeting sixty years. Whether to live freely or timidly is a personal
choice. Even the greatest martial arts master will eventually face death. So live a life of great brilliance and passion, and
you'll have no regrets."

Whenever the dirty boy ran to Broken Wind Cliff and saw the starry sky, his heart was filled with peace.
At that moment he no longer hated the person who raised him. He felt at ease. Just as a fiery red shooting star streaked across the sky,
his heart surged with vibrant life. In that instant, the dirty boy felt as if he had transformed into a shooting star, soaring across the heavens.

That's why the dirty boy changed "little bastard" to "spark."

As for the witch monster, it was because her face was covered with pus-filled bumps, and when she was slippery, the pus seemed about to
spurt out. Calling her a "witch" was already quite fitting, but her behavior was indeed very strange,
so Xuan Hong added the word "strange" to the end of her name.

When Xinghuo was eleven, the old beggar had told him that they weren't the Beggars' Clan, but a
group that specialized in fraud and theft. The members included men and women, adults and children, and the group was even larger than the Beggars' Clan. They said that
members could learn martial arts if they wanted, and there were other unimaginable things they
could learn, as long as they were interested.

Xinghuo laughed at the old beggar for bragging, but unexpectedly, the old beggar immediately took out a box of black, ointment-like
substance and started applying it to his face. Then, he took off his robe and vanished with a "whoosh."

Only the old beggar's voice came from above: "Look for me!"

Xinghuo searched for a long time, but found nothing but black paint on his head. He could only say, "Old man,
where ?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the roof beam. It turned out that the old beggar's clothes were black on the inside,
and with his clothes inside out and his face painted black, he had hidden himself in the darkness.

The old beggar leaped down from the roof beam and said, "This is called the art of concealment, ha! Ha! It works very well!"

Xinghuo cursed fiercely, "You damned old man, why didn't you teach me before? You made me
read write, are you going to sell Spring Festival couplets in the future?"

The old beggar smiled and said, "Silly boy, what's wrong with selling Spring Festival couplets? You can make money selling Spring Festival couplets. What's the use of learning
martial arts and taking exams if you can't eat? All of these are useless. No matter how high your martial arts are, you still need to eat. So
, silly boy, I'm going to give you a concept today: the most important thing for a person is to survive. You'll understand it slowly!"

The old beggar then said, "By the way! Read what I told you to memorize."

Xinghuo immediately became like a... Like a young monk, he began chanting: "At the beginning of life, man is inherently good..."

The old beggar said, "That's not it."

Xinghuo immediately changed the words: "War is a matter of vital importance to the state; it is a matter of life and death, a road to survival or ruin, and cannot be ignored..."

The old beggar said impatiently, "That's not it either."

Xinghuo continued reciting: "When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their will, strains their muscles and bones, and starves their body
..."

The old beggar finally couldn't take it anymore and cursed, "Damn it! I tell you to recite east, and you say west.
What do you carry when you fetch water every day?"

Xinghuo chuckled and said, "The vital energy is circulated in the altar and spread throughout the four seas; the steps are steady and the feet are light..."
He waited until he finished reciting, which took a full two incense sticks' worth of time.

The old beggar said with satisfaction, "How much longer will it take to fetch water now?"

Xinghuo said, "What used to take six incense sticks' worth of time can now be finished in just one."

The old beggar thought to himself, "This kid is truly gifted. I wonder how he'll excel in business? Never mind, I'll wait until his
lightness skill is perfected before luring him to learn stealth techniques. Business, heh! Heh! I'll wait until he understands matters between men and women.
When he's seventeen, which erotic picture book should I use? Hehe, I mustn't train him to be a lecherous thief, or
my ancestors summon me in their dreams! Heh! Heh! Heh!"

Three years later, the witch monster kidnapped two more boys from somewhere. At first, the two children
cried begged to go home, but the witch monster then hung them up and beat them until their skin was torn and bleeding.

Fortunately, Xinghuo got some medicine from the old beggar and applied it to their wounds. After a while, the wounds
healed. The two men already knew some martial arts, and at
first when they actually tried to teach him, Xinghuo didn't want to learn anymore. The reason was simple: it was "too strenuous
."

So when Xuanhong and Xiaohu tried to teach Xinghuo, he was already captivated by the old beggar's stealth techniques;
martial arts seemed relatively dry and boring to him. As

Xuanhong and Xiaohu spent more time with Xinghuo, they gradually stopped mentioning
the word . Perhaps Xuanhong and Xiaohu knew they weren't capable of finding their own home. Later, being
lively children, they spent their days hanging out with Xinghuo at the old beggar's place.

*** *** *** ***

When the witch appears, it's possible to hide from her using stealth magic, but after Shi'er left, Xinghuo
's hatred for her seemed to have found an outlet, and sometimes Xinghuo even felt some sympathy for the witch.

So Xinghuo returned to the witch's dwelling place more often. With each return, he noticed that
the witch would lie in bed groaning one day each month. Xinghuo began to suspect something was wrong with her.

Meanwhile, the witch approached Xinghuo from the other side of the city wall. Xinghuo felt something was off about her,
something incongruous, but he couldn't figure it out. The old beggar seemed to know, but always mysteriously
said, "You'll understand when you grow up."

What did he mean by "you'll understand when you grow up"? Wasn't he grown up enough already?

Xinghuo stopped thinking about it. The witch's voice reached his ears: "You little bastard,
have you finished your work? You've sneaked in here. Take this!"

With the force of the palm strike, Xinghuo's clothes were torn in several places, and his skin was red and swollen from the force
, but he was not injured. Xinghuo was used to it, but he remembered that when he was a child, being hit by this palm strike would
cause his skin to rip and his flesh to tremble. Could it be that the witch was taking care of him? Xinghuo shook his head and thought, "She couldn't possibly be taking care
of me ." He followed the witch home.

(II) First Taste

Xinghuo learned from the old beggar that besides stealing and robbing, food
could also be bought with money in a legitimate way. The old beggar talked about "money" for a whole morning
.

Xinghuo thought to himself, "I really don't know if the old beggar's head is made of flesh. How does he know all sorts of
strange and wonderful things?"

Xinghuo recalled what the old beggar had said: "Money is a kind of currency for the exchange of goods. In ancient
times , when people began to gather, they would first exchange things they didn't need for
things they did need. This was a barter system. Later, things like seashells or copper coins appeared
, which people could use as currency to exchange for goods. Later still, gold,
silver . In this dynasty, one tael of gold is equal to one hundred taels of silver, and one tael of silver
is equal to ten strings of coins. One string of coins has ten coins."

After Xinghuo learned about the concept of "money," he was eager to earn his first legitimate sum of money.
However , although he wanted to earn money legitimately, he still resorted to theft. That year,
Xinghuo was fourteen years old.

At that moment, Xinghuo's quick mind recalled the large calligraphy scrolls beside the city gate. One of them caught his eye: the largest pharmacy
in the city , Ji'an Hall, was offering fifty taels of silver for wild ginseng from Northeast China.

Xinghuo remembered a wild ginseng as thick as an arm in the witch's medicine room; he wondered if he could sell it for money.

That night, Xinghuo returned to his home pharmacy and stole the large wild ginseng, along with several other ginseng roots of moderate size.

The next day, Xinghuo went to Ji'an Hall to sell the ginseng. The shop assistant, seeing that he was a young boy, hesitated to buy
Xinghuo 's ginseng. Instead, he brought out Wang, the second wife of the shopkeeper, who was eighteen when she first met Xinghuo.

A fragrant breeze wafted through the air, and a mature young woman appeared before him. Her skin was like jade, her face radiant,
her black hair styled in a bun, adorned with a white jade hairpin, and she wore a white jade-colored long gown, which could not conceal
her beautiful figure.

Seeing her, Xinghuo couldn't help but think, "This Bai Erniang is as beautiful as Shishi's mother, hmm! Shishi's
mother seems a bit prettier!"

Wang Shi was also sizing up Xinghuo, thinking, "This young man, though dirty, has thick eyebrows and big
eyes, a tall stature, and bright eyes. Why is he looking at me like that? He's probably just a country bumpkin who doesn't know any manners
. I wonder what kind of wild ginseng he wants to sell? It's strange how a child like him knows how to dig ginseng, especially since
ginseng isn't grown here."

Bai Erniang spoke up: "Young man, what kind of ginseng do you want to sell?"

Xinghuo opened his clothes and took out the ginseng wrapped inside. "Bai Erniang, please take a look at these
ginseng roots . Can you sell them for money?" Wang

Shi was startled when she saw the large wild ginseng. She had never seen ginseng like this before, but she knew that this large wild ginseng
was definitely not something this boy could possess. Wang Shi said, "Tell me honestly, did you steal these ginseng roots?"

Although Xinghuo was surprised, he calmly said, "That's right! These ginseng roots belong to my mother."

Wang Shi asked suspiciously, "Your mother's? I don't think I've ever seen you and your mother in this town.
Can you describe your mother?"

Xinghuo began to struggle internally, but for the sake of money, he could only describe the witch's clothes and appearance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shi said, "Oh! It's her."

Xinghuo said in surprise, "You've seen her?"

Wang Shi smiled and said, "I treated her illness. Hmm! You said she's your mother..." Wang Shi was very certain of
something, but she suppressed it. The reason she didn't say it was because she was afraid that the boy in front of her wouldn't be able to accept the cruel
truth.

Xinghuo nodded and said, "I've lived with her since I was little. She raised me. If she's not my mother, then
is she my sister?"

Actually, Xinghuo had already cursed the witch in his heart countless times.

After Wang Shi stopped insisting on Xinghuo's mother, she changed the subject, saying, "Your ginseng is too precious. I don't want to
take advantage of you. I can take your smaller ginseng, though, for fifty taels of silver. If you're willing, you
can keep it, and I'll have my waiter pay you."

Wang Shi was about to leave, but thinking of this clever boy, she came back and said, "Are you planning to
sell medicine for money?"

Xinghuo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes!"

Wang Shi said, "Then come find me tomorrow."

The next day, Xinghuo went to find Bai Erniang, who told him, "The cliff of Duanfeng Valley in Qilai Mountain..." There's a plant up there
that blooms with flowers called honeysuckle, which can be used as a medicinal herb. Also, in the woods ahead, there are wild hawthorns and mugwort.
In the bushes beneath the big trees, you can sometimes dig up yams or he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum). The first two, if harvested one jin
(500g), can earn one tael of silver; the latter two, the price depends on their quality.

Xinghuo thought, "This time I can make money without stealing or robbing, why not?"

Suddenly, Xinghuo's expression changed, and she looked helplessly at Bai Erniang, saying, "But I've never seen these things before!
That means I don't recognize them, and they don't recognize me! What should I do?"

Bai Erniang said, "That's easy! I'll take you a few times, and you'll get the hang of it. But I have one condition, and
you have to promise me."

Xinghuo asked, "What condition?"

Bai Erniang became serious and said, "This is already part of the medical classics, and it's basically
only . But today I'm only teaching you to recognize a few herbs. You can't go around talking nonsense outside."

Xinghuo thought it was something very important, and after hearing Bai Erniang's words, he smiled and readily agreed
, "No problem."

Unexpectedly, Bai Erniang continued, "There's one more thing..."

Xinghuo interrupted her, "Why is there another thing?"

Bai Erniang smiled and said, "Do you have martial arts skills?"

Xinghuo was completely confused and asked, "Excuse me, does gathering herbs have anything to do with whether you have martial arts skills?"

Bai Erniang shook her head and said, "Going up the mountain requires physical strength. Having martial arts skills can save energy, and with energy, you can
gather more herbs. Also, sometimes you have to deal with some poisonous birds and beasts."

Xinghuo grinned and said, "I don't use martial arts skills." Yes, I have something more powerful than martial arts. You
will know when the time comes. "

Bai Erniang smiled and said: "Don't brag! From the look on your face, you look like you have some martial arts skills in you! It's so hard
that I saw it wrong.

Starfire said with surprise: "Wow!" It's so magical. Erniang, what kind of martial arts do you practice? Please teach me
! In the future, I will also look at people like this, and I will know whether the person I looked at is in danger.

Bai Erniang was so amused by the sparks that she laughed and said: "Nonsense, I studied medicine, not
martial arts , and there is no such magical martial arts in the world." Oh! By the way, don't call me Bai Erniang anymore.
This Bai Erniang is not a good title. My name is Wang Qiongru, and you can call me Sister Qiongru or Qiongru. Come here,
let me feel your pulse!

Xinghuo was still thinking: "It turns out there is no such kind of martial arts!" What is medicine? Is it possible to tell whether a person has martial arts skills by studying medicine
? Why does Bai Erniang want me to call her by her name? Isn't
it good to be ? ..." At this time Qiong Ru grabbed his hand.

Then, taking her pulse, she said, "You say you haven't practiced martial arts? Your Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian, Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian Collateral
, Foot Shaoyin Kidney Meridian, and Foot Shaoyin Kidney Meridian Collateral are all wide and have strong Qi vortexes. This is
a characteristic ..."

On the other hand, Qiongru thought to herself, "The liver and kidneys are responsible for detoxification and filtration in the human body. When the liver and kidney
Qi are strong, one is usually strong in that area... I... what's wrong with me... thinking such nonsense."
Qiongru blushed.

Xinghuo was dumbfounded and said to Qiongru, "Sister Qiongru... you are... so beautiful! You tell me...
you tell me... this lightness skill is so magical, it can run into my body by itself?"

Women are naturally fond of being praised, especially for their appearance, which is something that both adults and children love to hear
.

Qiongru revealed a girlish coquettishness and said, "Maybe you are different from others!"

Xinghuo later learned that the mental technique the old beggar had taught him since childhood was actually lightness skill.

And so, the two of them would head into the mountains every two or three days. Qiongru initially treated Xinghuo like a younger brother
, but this feeling changed as Xinghuo grew up.

*** *** *** ***

Qiongru's father was Wang Ji'an, known as the "Divine Physician." As the daughter of a divine physician, Qiongru fully inherited
her father's medical skills, but unfortunately, women were not allowed to practice medicine at that time.

Wang Ji'an also had a disciple named Bai Kai. While Wang Ji'an was alive, Bai Kai pursued Qiongru relentlessly.
Seeing his honesty and reliability, Qiongru decided to marry him. To ensure his daughter's financial security for the rest of her life, the old divine physician
funded the opening of Ji'an Hall, which Bai Kai and his daughter managed. After their marriage, the two enjoyed a period of happiness.

A few months after Qiongru's marriage, the old doctor suddenly passed away. From then on, Bai Kai's attitude towards Qiongru
changed drastically. He gradually revealed his true nature, revealing that he already had a wife and children back home. Bai Kai
concealed well, which is why he was able to deceive the old doctor and Qiongru. Qiongru suddenly became Bai Kai's
second wife without even realizing it.

Grief-stricken by the loss of her father, and further hurt by being manipulated by Bai Kai, Qiongru initially considered
running away . However, just as she faced a crucial decision, Xinghuo quietly entered her life.

The first time Qiongru took Xinghuo into the mountains, she was once again immersed in the tranquility of nature. Her troubled
heart finally calmed down. She couldn't let the Ji'an Hall, which her father had opened before his death, fall into Bai Kai
's hands. Therefore, Qiongru decided to maneuver here and drive Bai Kai out of Ji'an Hall.

Unexpectedly, after meeting Xinghuo, Qiongru's mindset broadened considerably. Each time she went into the mountains to gather herbs,
she felt as if she were back in her childhood, gathering herbs with her father. In the blink of an eye, Xinghuo had grown
taller than her. Looking at Xinghuo's back, Qiongru slowly
let go .

It wasn't that Qiongru had forgotten her past experiences, but when she went up the mountain with Xinghuo, gathered herbs together,
and even taught Xinghuo about medicinal herbs and their properties, these little things had become the center of her life.
Bai Kai, though nominally her husband, was insignificant in her life.

Qiongru was unaware that Xinghuo had unknowingly occupied the most important place in her heart.

*** *** *** ***

Qiongru experienced too many passionate interactions between a man and a woman through Xinghuo.

When Xinghuo was fourteen, after her first herb gathering, she made him wash himself by the stream because he was so dirty.
It was the first time she had seen Xinghuo naked, and also his penis. It was also the first time she had witnessed the development of a man's
genitals . Although Xinghuo was only fourteen, his penis was already quite impressive.

On New Year's Day when Xinghuo was fifteen, Qiongru sewed new clothes for her. Excitedly, Xinghuo picked her up and lifted
her into the air. When she put her down, Qiongru's private parts were wet, and her heart stirred.

When Xinghuo was sixteen, after gathering herbs and descending the mountain, a sudden thunderstorm struck. Although they arrived home in time,
Qiongru was half-naked because her clothes were almost touching her body. This was the first time Xinghuo had seen a woman's
body , while Qiongru saw the enormous thing erect beneath him.

As they spent more time together, Qiongru gradually revealed her innermost thoughts to Xinghuo.
After learning about the feud between Qiongru and Bai Kai, Xinghuo resolved to rescue Qiongru from her suffering.

*** *** *** ***

In the blink of an eye, Xinghuo turned seventeen. That morning, after receiving a picture book from the old beggar, he hid
in a large locust tree in the forest in front of Broken Wind Cliff. Xinghuo and Qiongru had discovered this tree with a very hidden
hollow while gathering herbs, so he moved his bedding there, making it his secret home.

Opening the picture book, the contents shocked him greatly.

It was an erotic picture book.

Actually, Xuanhong and Xiaohu had somehow acquired an erotic picture book before, but it was very
poorly written, and the three of them only half-understood it. Xuanhong and Xiaohu kept clamoring to go to a brothel to see for themselves, but

they were all talk and no action.

This picture book, however, was different. It was not only detailed but also had many accompanying annotations.

The first page opens with a lifelike depiction of male and female genitalia. Turning the page reveals the first story:
A Night of Frenzy, Mother and Son Reach Climax Together. It tells of a mother, a concubine in her prime, neglected by
her husband, spending almost every night alone.

One night, while covering her child with a blanket, she was astonished to find her son's enormous penis erect and throbbing. His thick,
long shaft instantly captivated her, stirring up long-dormant
desires within her. The son, not actually asleep, had been masturbating.

Upon seeing his mother, he feigned sleep,
but it was too late to cover himself, leaving his large penis exposed.

The mother stood by the bed, her mind in turmoil: "Is this really my son's penis? When did it grow
to such a powerful shape? It's so big!... If only it could penetrate mine... Oh! What's wrong with me...
This is my son... We can't do that... He's fast asleep, he won't know if I touch him..."

Finally, desire overcame reason. She softly called her son's name, and seeing that he was fast asleep, she dared
to approach him. First, she gently grasped his thick, long penis with her right hand, carefully stroking it.

The son didn't know what to do. His mother's soft, delicate hand brought him unprecedented pleasure;
even masturbation couldn't reach the level his mother was giving him. He wanted to cry out but couldn't, and had to continue
pretending . Deep down, he hoped his mother would never stop.

The mother carefully stroked the glans, and seeing that her son didn't wake up, she relaxed. Her right hand gently
began to stroke her son's large penis, while her left hand reached into her own genitals, rubbing them. In her mind, she fantasized about
how the large penis in her right hand would brutally penetrate her vagina.

After the mother had been stroking it for a while, seeing that her son's large penis hadn't yet produced any results, she was even more delighted.
She was certain her son was still fast asleep. Unable to resist the urge to taste his young penis, she
stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the glans. A strong, pungent smell of semen filled her mouth, and at the same time, her son
's moans reached her ears, startling her so much she wanted to run out the door.

Under the mother's gentle caress, her son's large penis had driven him into a frenzy, causing him to lose all guard. He
was completely absorbed in the pleasure emanating from his penis, forgetting that he should be fast asleep. Finally, when his mother
's tongue licked the urethral opening of his penis, he groaned ecstatically. When he realized something was wrong,
he peeked and saw his mother about to flee, which filled him with regret.

The son immediately rolled over to his side, letting out two snoring sounds, then licking his lips and swallowing with two "squeak...
squeak..." sounds, pretending to be asleep again.

Seeing her son's usual sleeping posture, the mother stopped again. She knew that when he was sound asleep, even
a thunderbolt wouldn't wake him.

She returned to his side; he was now sleeping on his side, facing her. Her vulva
was already very wet and intensely itchy. She wanted to leave, but her legs wouldn't obey her.

She decided to lick his penis again, starting from the urethral opening and circling the clitoris, then
taking the entire shaft into her mouth.

This time, the son could no longer pretend to be asleep and whispered to his mother, "Mother...Mother...I...
feel...so...good."

The mother, savoring her son's penis, saw him wake up and tried to escape, but he
grabbed , pinning her down, and they both fell onto the bed.

The mother, regaining her composure, said, "Son...you...can't...can't..."

The son looked at his mother tenderly and asked, "Can't what?"

The mother whispered, "You...can't...don't...mother."

The son began kissing his mother, asking, "Why can't you?"

Knowing she had lost control first, the mother weakly said, "We...we...we're having sex, it's incest...
if the neighbors find out, we'll be finished."

The son had already removed his mother's coat, then tore open her thin, gossamer-thin nightgown, saying, "How would the
neighbors know? If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know?"

The mother thought, "Yes! If we don't tell, who will know!"

Seeing his mother's... Almost convinced, he kissed his mother on the lips. She neither objected nor
reciprocated. The son, with both hands, caressed her breasts while whispering in her
ear , "Mother! I've loved you for a long time. I know you're lonely, but as your son, I couldn't
step forward and say 'I love you.' I could only silently feel sorry for you. But your initiative today has given me
great encouragement, allowing me to confess. Mother! Do you know? Before you came in, I was thinking of you, masturbating."

His mother's defenses, already weak, crumbled like a dam breaking.
She felt liberated, her lust rising.

Then their lips met, and the mother initiated a passionate kiss with her son.

The son continued to suckle his mother's breasts, and the mother moaned in a daze, "Son! So... beautiful... ah!"

The son asked his mother to admire her vulva. At first, the mother was reserved and unwilling, but under the son's
half-pushing , she let him hold her legs in his hands, and then spread her legs wide apart, lying on the bed in a starfish position, with her
entire vulva exposed in front of her son.

The mother said shyly, "You came from here..."

Seeing his mother's entire private area, the son, moved and excited, kissed her vulva.
The already somewhat exposed vulva now gushed forth with fluids like a spring. The son licked the fluids repeatedly,
his tongue becoming lubricated, and his tongue gradually penetrated deeper.

The mother finally abandoned her last bit of restraint, moaning loudly, "Good!...That's it...Insert...
Insert...Deeper...My...Big Cock...You...Come...Mother!"

Finally, under his mother's guidance, the son inserted his large cock into his mother's beautiful vagina, and the mother also allowed
her son to penetrate her beautiful virgin anus.

The second story is about siblings whose love deepened and who married. Xinghuo didn't read the later chapters but turned
directly to the last page, where there was an old beggar's inscription: "Destruction precedes construction," and very delicate calligraphy: "
Flowers fall red."

Xinghuo's large penis was engorged with blood, and he felt like he was about to explode. Using the speed of someone carrying water, he
leaped onto the roof with the picture book and arrived at Ji'an Hall. He found Qiongru's room and landed there.

Xinghuo gently pushed open the door, and immediately a long sword slashed through the air and was placed against Xinghuo's neck.
The beautiful woman holding the sword was staring at Xinghuo with her beautiful eyes full of affection. She was only wearing a thin, cool garment, and her pale
yellow bodice was faintly visible. Her firm and full breasts made Xinghuo's lust, which had been gradually cooling down,
burn again, and the front of his pants swelled even more.

Qiongru's bright eyes had already grasped Xinghuo's situation. As she sheathed her sword, she said, "You
've trespassed into a woman's private quarters; it's extremely rude. You'd better give me an explanation, or I'll call for help."

Although Qiongru said this, her eyes couldn't help but dart towards Xinghuo's erect member, thinking, "His
thing is really huge."

Xinghuo thought of the words inscribed on the last page of the picture book: "Destruction precedes construction."

Without a word, Xinghuo embraced Qiongru head-on. The instant their soft flesh touched, they both felt as if they had been electrocuted
. Xinghuo was filled by the soft flesh of Qiongru's breasts, while Qiongru's lower abdomen was touched by the huge glans. Before she
could react, the huge penis slid down, pressing tightly against her vulva through her thin clothes and pants
.

Qiongru's lower body contracted in waves, her uterus rippling with sensation. Qiongru couldn't remember
what Bai Kai's penis looked like, but
the heat told her that if this thick penis were to penetrate her, she might become inseparable from him.

However, the hurt Bai Kai had caused her, along with the traditional etiquette she had been taught since childhood, ultimately led her to push Xinghuo
away. At the same time, Qiongru said, "Xinghuo, I am still a married woman. Please show some respect."

Xinghuo replied nonchalantly, "I don't care that you are a married woman.
Unless I am going to marry you. The stars in the sky are my witnesses, and it will last a lifetime."

Before Xinghuo could finish speaking, Qiongru pushed him out the door.

But inside the door, Qiongru was already in tears. She didn't know that the feeling of being cherished was so
deeply etched into her heart. As Xinghuo disappeared outside the door, she thought, "When did we fall in love? We
see each other almost every day. Is that how I fell in love with him? He once said he would save me from my suffering and give me happiness. Sigh! Yes
, the look in his eyes when he spoke is deeply etched in my heart. If he knew that my heart belonged to him,
knowing his personality, he would definitely insert his big cock into my cunt right then and there."

Then Qiongru fell into her own fantasy world: "I want it! Xinghuo, come... use... your big rod...
to fuck me... oh... so beautiful..."

Qiongru's jade fingertips quickly caressed her clitoris. When her vulva was wet, she slowly
inserted her index finger into her tight vagina, fantasizing that Xinghuo was fucking her hard, and her finger moved faster and faster in and out of
her vagina .

"Thump! Thump!" Xinghuo arrived again. Qiongru was half-lying on the bed, reading a medical text. Her recent
masturbation had left her in a languid and alluring posture. She ignored Xinghuo, who was like a fly,
instantly heightening the tension between them.

Xinghuo, emboldened, climbed onto the bed from behind, pressing himself against Qiongru. His nose filled with
the fragrance of her hair, and his lips involuntarily kissed her swan-like white neck. Xinghuo
had expected Qiongru to rebuke him, but instead, she seemed slightly tipsy, neither reciprocating nor
rejecting him.

So Xinghuo mustered his courage and whispered in Qiongru's ear, "Qiongru... I love you,
do you know?... I want to see you every day... If... I can't see you... I feel... like I've
lost my life... I don't even know... what happened... until I just hugged you... everything
became clear... I want you so much... do you know?... forever..."

Suddenly Qiongru turned her head, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Xinghuo, you can... find a better... woman,
I... am not good... it's bad luck for you to marry me... and I... I'm no longer... a virgin.
You... you..." Qiongru couldn't continue, because at this moment her heart felt like it was being cut
into pieces by a knife, and she was about to faint, because she knew she might be
separated from Xinghuo forever.

Just then, Xinghuo kissed her cherry lips, and the two kissed passionately. As their lips parted, Qiongru
looked at Xinghuo with deep affection and softly asked, "Would you break my heart like Bai Kai did?"

Xinghuo replied resolutely, "If I betray you, then kill me."

Qiongru took Xinghuo's hand and let it slip inside the sides of her bodice. Two plump, soft, and elastic
breasts fell into Xinghuo's hands. Feeling her lover's caress, Qiongru giggled and said, "Nonsense! Is your
life so worthless? Don't say such things again."

The two kissed passionately again, and when they separated, Qiongru asked, "Was that your first time kissing
?"

Xinghuo said foolishly, "Yes!"

Qiongru looked at Xinghuo strangely and said, "But you seem quite skilled at it?"

Hey! Hey! Xinghuo finally took out the sketchbook and said, "I learned from this!"

Qiongru said curiously, "Give it to me, let me see!"

Xinghuo removed his hand from her breasts, moved the medical book aside, and opened the picture book, placing it in front of them. Turning to
the first page, Qiongru exclaimed, "An erotic picture book?" Then she asked, "Where did you get this?"

Xinghuo grinned and said, "An old beggar gave it to me!"

Qiongru said disdainfully, "A disrespectful elder would raise such a scoundrel like you!" Although she
muttered to herself , her eyes never left the picture book. Upon seeing the first chapter, her reaction was exactly as Xinghuo had predicted
.

Qiongru's mouth gaped open: "This...this...this..." She said nothing more. The incestuous chapters were vividly depicted in
the picture book , drawing the reader into a state of lewdness, constantly losing themselves in the taboo-breaking, obscene
pleasure. She would occasionally turn back to kiss Xinghuo deeply, but her eyes remained fixed on the images in the book.

When Qiongru saw the scene of a mother taking her son's penis into her mouth, her right hand pulled Xinghuo
's large penis, which had been pressed against her vulva through his pants, out of his pants and gently began to stroke it.

Seeing her son's actions towards his mother after waking up, Qiongru hugged Xinghuo and said, "You...
do want...to...treat...me...like...our son?"

Xinghuo nodded.

At this moment, Qiongru's only remaining body was her private parts, covered by a thin blanket. After lying down, she closed
her eyes let Xinghuo do as he pleased.

Xinghuo kissed Qiongru tenderly, their tongues intertwining. When their lips parted, Xinghuo moved
to Qiongru's full breasts, caressing and sucking her breasts in the manner of the pictures in the book. One was a virgin,
and the other only had a few experiences after marriage. At first, although they followed the instructions verbatim, they gradually began to engage in spiritual intercourse.

When Xinghuo spread Qiongru's legs wide open, Qiongru's vulva became a mess. Xinghuo first licked
the nectar clean, finally seeing the true face of the jade gate. The pink vulva was tightly closed, surrounded
by dark and shiny pubic hair. The long and plump jade legs accentuated the tenderness of the entire jade gate.

As Xinghuo couldn't resist kissing the labia majora on the cleft of her vulva again, Qiongru finally groaned loudly, "Mmm...
mmm...husband...I...I...I...so beautiful...I...never...knew...doing...
this...is...so...wonderful...no wonder...even...my...own mother...gives...my
...that...thing..."

Xinghuo looked up and asked, "What is that?"

Qiongru stared at Xinghuo with lustful eyes and said, "That thing!"

Xinghuo laughed and asked, "Which one exactly?"

Qiongru said with great lust, "My...cunt...son...with your big penis...mother's hole,
big cock...Brother Huo...Ru'er's...little fleshy cunt."

Then Qiongru knelt in front of Xinghuo's big cock and awkwardly began to suck on the large shaft.

Qiongru asked Xinghuo to thrust twice into her cherry lips, then she said, "My husband just deflowered me,
and I still have my virgin anus to offer to my big-cocked husband."

The two imitated the 69 position in the picture book and performed oral sex on each other. After a while, Qiongru exclaimed, "So
comfortable... I'm going to... die."

Xinghuo got up, and Qiongru came over and hugged him. After their mouths tasted each other's private parts, they kissed passionately again
.

When they separated after kissing, Xinghuo said to Qiongru, "Wife, I... I... missed you."

Although they had already recognized each other as their other half, hearing such explicit words still
made them blush and their hearts race.

Qiongru lay on the bed, and Xinghuo followed her, pressing down on top of her. Qiongru slowly parted her legs, hanging her feet
on Xinghuo's waist. Xinghuo rubbed his glans against her vulva. Qiongru said, "Husband, be gentle. I
haven't...have my hole been fucked in so long."

Xinghuo inserted his glans a little deeper into her vagina, but it was indeed difficult to move. After finally inserting his glans, it was
tightly wrapped by layers of flesh, and Qiongru felt a little uncomfortable. However, she
would get used to it after a while. Finally, his hard work paid off, and his entire penis was inserted all the way in, even hitting a soft lump
of flesh.

Qiongru moaned, "Big penis...husband, you...can...like...your mouth
...just like...you did...you did...you thrust."

Xinghuo thrust stiffly, and Qiongru moaned lasciviously, "Oh my god! Mmm! Mmm! My vagina...how...
is...so...beautiful...oh...oh...so good!"

The intense pleasure caused Xinghuo to ejaculate quickly inside Qiongru.

*** *** *** ***

Aunt Bai seemed to have noticed signs of Xinghuo and Qiongru's relationship, as she frequently visited Qiongru, making small talk with her
. Aunt Bai was twenty-seven years old and had given birth to two daughters for Bai Kai: Bai Yunxian, who was only twelve
, and Bai Yunni, who was eleven. Bai Kai had originally hoped that Qiongru would give birth to a son,
but after their falling out, Qiongru wouldn't let him touch a hair on her head. Bai Kai tried everything to
get close to Qiongru, but to no avail, because Qiongru possessed a skill called "Golden Needle Acupuncture," which she could throw from a distance, rendering people
immobile or even killing them.

As a result, Bai Kai used the excuse of continuing the family line to take a concubine. Aunt Bai was furious when she found out, but
there was nothing she could do . The new concubine was only seventeen years old, the same age as Xinghuo. She would forget her old love once she had a new one, and as Aunt Bai
entered her prime, her desires would increase, leaving her alone in her empty room—how could she bear it?

The day Xinghuo and Qiongru had their affair happened to be the day Bai Kai was to take a concubine. The Bai family was
busy with the celebration, and it seemed only Xinghuo and Qiongru remained in the mansion.

But they were wrong. There was another person who hated the idea of

taking a concubine the most: Aunt Bai. She had originally come to complain to Qiongru, assuming
Qiongru . When she arrived at the door, she heard a man's voice coming from Qiongru's room. Startled, she
assumed Qiongru was having an affair. But upon closer listening, she recognized Xinghuo's voice. Everyone in the Bai family knew Xinghuo
; he was Qiongru's younger brother.

Just as Aunt Bai was about to knock on the door, she heard the moans of a woman making love.
Aunt Bai was deeply shocked! She wanted to leave, but curiosity led her to the side window,
where a tree provided a perfect vantage point for peeping.

She moistened her index finger with saliva and carefully poked a small hole in the window. Looking through the hole, she could see Xinghuo on
the bed , tasting Qiongru's vulva.

Bai Da Niang was shocked again. She thought, "Heavens! How disgusting! A man is actually licking
a woman 's private parts, but... but... how can she look so ecstatic? This... I...
I want... I really want to... try it too."

At this moment, Bai Da Niang's private parts, stimulated by lust, flowed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid. She began to rub
her own vulva as she watched. Hearing Qiongru say she would offer her anus to Xinghuo, she thought, "So the anus is okay too
."

Then she saw Xinghuo and Qiongru's intercourse become more intense. She finally inserted her finger into the vagina and
began to thrust like a penis. At this moment, she fantasized that the person she was having sex with was none other than Xinghuo.

Xinghuo and Qiongru never imagined that their first time having sex would turn into a pornographic performance.

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