The Wandering Swordsman (Part 7)

Chapter Seven: The Allure of a Luxurious Carriage
Tang Er chuckled, about to lash out, when suddenly he heard, "Damn! Buddy, let it go
!"
The shopkeeper was startled and turned around to see a tall, handsome young man
standing .
"Friend, who are you trying to persuade to let it go!"
"Damn! You…"
"This is between me and this woman, what does it have to do with you?…
Damn! 'A urinal by the roadside, everyone urinates on it,' When injustice is seen, everyone tramples on it, Heaven
and earth, how can the world's affairs be none of my business?" " What kind of
person are you, friend?"
"Damn it! You're not worthy to ask."
Tang Er patiently asked, "Friend, you've probably just arrived from out of town."
"Damn it! Are you a couple?"
"Hehe! Friend, you'd better ask around to find out who I, Tang Er, am."
"Damn it! I don't have that much (American time) to ask around. Besides, there are
plenty of people like you on the street, I'd rather not bother asking around!"
"Friend, how can you be so rude?" "Damn it! I'm always the most (gentlemanly)! It just depends on the person!"
Tang Er couldn't help but glare at him and said, "You dare to speak ill of me?"
"Damn it! I said a few words back to you, and you say I'm speaking ill of you?
Didn't you speak ill of me when you said those (pissy things) to this girl just now?"
"Damn it! Are you asking for it?"
"Damn! I'm in a pretty good mood today. You'd better get the better of you and get lost
!
Otherwise, I might really 'hurt you'!" The
idlers who had already dispersed slowly gathered again, forming
a circle three feet apart, excitedly waiting for the show to begin. Tang Er,
used to being arrogant, was now being repeatedly mocked in front of so many people, and he felt
extremely resentful, his hatred rising sharply!
To save face, he had to fight back.
He raised his head, gave a forced smile, and snorted, saying,
"Your friend is definitely going to take care of this today, isn't he?"
Damn! The standard answer.
Tang Er suddenly took a half step forward and punched Shi Ping in the nose.
Hu Hu dodged to the side, not retaliating.
Seeing that Shi Ping didn't fight back, Tang Er assumed he was just putting on a brave front, and his courage and
confidence grew. He
decided to show off his skills in front of this beauty. Before
Shi Ping could retreat, he spun around, sweeping his left palm horizontally towards Shi Ping's chest and neck.
Tang Er's palm strike looked fierce, but it was merely a feint, designed to distract Shi Ping.
Shi Ping seemed to have fallen for it.
Seeing Shi Ping raise his right arm, intending to deflect
his was overjoyed, thinking,
"Kid, you're in trouble!"
He gathered his inner energy, bent his right leg, and kicked towards Shi Ping.
Tang Er was extremely confident.
He was certain his kick wouldn't miss; even if it didn't hit the opponent's groin
, it would strike the leg bone. If it hit, he would have the upper hand.
This was his secret.
No one suspected that he had a metal plate hidden in the toe of his boot. The force of his kick
was much greater than a punch, so this metal plate was sometimes more effective than
swords .
Jian Er's kick didn't miss.
He did indeed touch Shi Ping, but it was his foot that struck Shi Ping's
hand—a disastrous move!
Because Tang Er's plan was too clever; he
wasn't others had anticipated his schemes.
Shi Ping, known for his shrewdness and cunning since childhood, wouldn't be foolish enough to intervene.
His raised arm to block was also a feint.
Just as Tang Er realized he'd been tricked, Shi Ping's palm, like a
knife , struck down squarely, aiming for his shinbone.
Tang Er screamed, his body slumped, and he lay obediently on the ground. His face, contorted with the unbearable pain of the broken bone, was completely distorted.
Shi Ping shouted,
"Damn it! Stop yelling! You're a hero here. If you keep shouting
, not only will the villagers look down on you, but the kids will laugh at you too! "
The onlookers couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.
Tang Er said in a low voice,
"Young Master, forgive my ignorance..."
"Damn it! How will you compensate the young master for his (emotional distress)?"
"I... I don't know either?"
"Damn it! You don't know? Don't blame me for being rude! "
Hearing this, Tang Er breathed a sigh of relief and said,
"Young Master, I know I was wrong! I deserve to be scolded! As long as you can vent your anger,
scold as much as you want!"
Damn it! It's not that simple! "I'm too lazy to waste my energy on scolding people!
Ah! Pui!" After saying that, a white light shot out from Shi Ping's mouth.
With a thud, the gong that Ma Dan had obtained was pierced through by Shi Ping's spit,
which was imbued with his internal strength!
A commotion immediately broke out all around.
Ma Dan's phoenix eyes suddenly flashed with two cold glints, which he quickly
withdrew . However, Shi Ping was only focused on Tang Er and did not notice this.
Upon seeing that the young man's skill had reached a level beyond divine, Tang Er
no longer cared about his fear and hurriedly knelt down, begging for mercy.
Shi Ping laughed, "Damn! Don't be afraid! I won't give you a 'flying kiss'! However,
you'll have to compensate for that gong."
"Yes! Yes! I'll definitely compensate!"
Shi Ping glanced at the worn-out gong in Ma Dan's hand and sighed,
"Damn! I never thought I'd ruin this antique..." He
then shouted at Tang Er,
"Damn! Hand over all the silver coins you have!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
In an instant, several ingots of silver and a few coins appeared before him!
"Holy crap! That's all?"
Tang Er stammered,
"Young...Young Master...you don't even need to spend
...money...I...I already have...seven or eight taels..."
"Holy crap! What do you mean by antique?"
The ancient patina on this bronze gong indicates that it dates back to at least the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. It is very
likely that Confucius used it to sound warnings during his travels through the states.
"This... I don't recall ever hearing that Confucius carried
a gong during his travels." "
Damn! There were plenty of guys like you back then. Would Confucius, a great sage, not have carried a gong?"
With that, he walked to Ma Dan's side, picked up the gong, and quickly examined it!
He saw four small, incomplete black characters still visible on it:
"Bo Zi Can!" Apparently, the owner of this gong had some knowledge
.
Shi Ping pointed to the character "Zi," leaned close to Tang Er, and exclaimed, "Damn!
Look, isn't this Confucius's 'Zi'?"
"Yes! Yes! But the meaning of these four characters seems..." Suddenly,
a "clang" was heard, and Shi Ping struck Tang Er on the head with the gong,
shouting :
"Damn! If you can't read, stop talking nonsense! Young master asks you,
was very learned?"
"Yes! Otherwise, how could he have the title 'Supreme Sage and Teacher'
? Wow! That's right, so Confucius called himself (Bo Zi). Every time you encounter
someone like you, as long as you bang the gong, someone will naturally help you. That's why Bo Zi is called
(laughs)!"
"This..."
"Wow! You still don't believe me?"
"Yes! Yes! I believe you?"
"Wow! Good that you believe me! Think about it!
From the Spring and Autumn Period to our Ming Dynasty, there are thousands of years. Is this gong
good enough to be considered an antique?"
Wow! Have you ever read history?"
"Yes! Yes! It's good enough! This gong is good enough to be considered an antique." "Wow! In that case, it's worth at least tens of thousands of taels of gold. How are
you going to compensate with your seven or eight taels of broken silver? Wow! You have no knowledge!" "This..." Shi Ping suddenly ignored him and turned to Ma Dan. "Damn! Miss! How rude of me! Please, considering he's already injured his leg, let him go!" Ma Dan dared not refuse and immediately accepted the seven or eight taels of silver. Shi Ping casually tossed the gong into the ground with a "thud." "Damn ! To express your apology to the antique, Tang Er, bow three times!" "This…" "Damn! You've already taken full advantage, what are you still considering? Perhaps you also want to taste my 'flying kiss'?" He coughed after saying this. Tang Er hurriedly cried out, "Wait!" Before he could finish speaking, he hastily performed three kneelings and nine kowtows! "Damn! Enough! Be more careful next time! Get lost!" Tang Er, having failed in his attempt to steal a chicken, had instead lost everything. Supporting his injured leg, he leaped away on one foot. Shi Ping laughed and prepared to leave. Xiu heard Ma Dan urgently call out, "Young master, wait a moment!" Damn, are you blaming me for letting him go? Ma Dan blushed and said, "Young master's righteous help has already made me extremely grateful. How could I dare to blame you again? Damn, please don't be so polite. The more you call me 'young master,' the more uncomfortable I feel. Why did you call me?" Young master, I... I wanted to ask you to take me back to the inn. Shi Ping immediately thought of "that aspect," so Xin'er hurriedly called out, "Damn, you go back yourself! I have something to do!" Ma Dan whispered, "Young master, I'm worried that Tang Er's henchmen will come looking for trouble again, so ..." Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Damn, okay, which inn are you staying at ?" "The Shan Family Inn." Damn! The Shan Family Inn, where is it? " ?" Ma Dan blushed and lowered his head slightly, saying, "Yes, it's a small inn at the foot of the north city. I'm not afraid to admit it, but as long as I don't have to sleep in the open, I'm already quite happy." "Let's go!" Shi Ping followed Ma Dan to the location: "The Shan Family Inn at the foot of the city." He couldn't help but turn around : "Wow! This kind of place doesn't deserve to be called an inn! That's giving him too much credit!" Usually, inns, no matter how big or small, always have some semblance of an inn to qualify as one. But this Shan Family Inn is actually just an old manor house. One can imagine that many years ago, it must have been its unworthy owner who , due to the decline of his family, rented out two rooms to make a living. The inn not only lacked decent doors or wall panels, but even the pillars and beams were hollow. It had survived many earthquakes, yet it still hadn't collapsed. The furnishings inside were very simple: a broken table, two old chairs, and a wooden box serving as a tea table with a tea set on it. A curtain was drawn behind them, leading to what appeared to be a bedroom. Ma Dan, having tied the two monkeys to a wooden post in the corridor, entered the room and, seeing Shi Ping still standing, immediately said in a crisp voice, "Young Master, please sit down." "Wow! No need! There's nothing else here, I'm leaving." " Young Master, please sit , have some tea, then you can go!" she said, her phoenix eyes, filled with expectant anticipation, fixed on Shi Ping. Shi Ping's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he laughed, "Wow! Then let's get together." He pulled over an old chair and sat down. Ma Dan smiled sweetly and swayed gracefully behind the curtain. Soon, he heard a rustling sound; Shi Ping knew it must be someone changing clothes, and a series of inexplicable fantasies arose in his mind. In an instant, the alluring figures of Liu Mingyue, Ma Fengjiao, and the Three Beauties of the Central Plains appeared before him, and he felt his breath quicken and his body flush with heat. The "steel cannon" was suddenly raised again! Suddenly, a voice cried out , "Help!" Shi Ping, thinking something had happened, hurriedly stood up and rushed behind the curtain. He saw that Ma Dan's outer garment had fallen off, leaving him only in a red the upper half of the undergarment had folded down to his abdomen.

At that moment, her "extra-large" breasts were immediately displayed before Shi Ping's eyes. The moment Shi Ping 's hands touched her soft, flawless back
, he hurriedly released
them, only to feel the two round breasts intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against his chest . Rubbing ... ru ... Shi Ping suddenly recalled his time with Liu Mingyue, the Three Beauties of the Central Plains, and Ma Fengjiao, especially Ma Fengjiao's desperate attempts to please him, her groans and cries of pain . This memory haunted him. The two stood silently close together. Ma Dan was none other than Shi Lanling in disguise. Tian Chuanfeng, while arranging for men to follow Shi Ping, discovered the hurried Shi Lanling. After more than ten years of separation, Tian Chuanfeng was overjoyed. She secretly used the sect's old code to lure the astonished Shi Lanling to another inn, where they immediately arranged a room for a detailed discussion. After more than an hour of conversation, both sides learned about the situation. Tian Chuanfeng said happily, "Lanling, he said Zhao Long's daughter is currently under your control ." "Yes!" Lanling replied. "Killing without shedding blood is your brilliant method. After you help me subdue Gao Fei's descendants, go back immediately and bring that girl to the Prime Minister's residence." "Yes, sir!" "By the way! You said that kid is quite skilled in bed? ... "Not bad!" " I wonder how good his skills are? " "Master, considering Gao Fei's martial arts, he should be just as good." "How about this! Let's do it like this..." "Hmm." Master, good idea! It was under these circumstances that Shi Lanling, disguised as a fallen female entertainer, gradually lured Shi Ping into her arms, but she couldn't decide whether to accept it or not. Suddenly, Shi Ping's mind cleared, and he gently pushed her away, turning his body slightly and asking in a deep voice, "Wow! Girl, why did you scream just now?" Shi Lanling secretly regretted missing such a good opportunity, reached out and grabbed her bodice , tying the knot as she said shyly, "Just now a big rat jumped off the bed, so I..." Shi Ping smiled faintly and went back to the room. After a while, Shi Lanling changed into a coarse cloth shirt and walked over. Shi Ping looked up and was immediately struck by her appearance. "My heart skipped a beat again! I coughed lightly and said, 'Damn it! I have to go.' Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the room: 'You lecherous scoundrel! How dare you take advantage of your master Ma's absence to rape a respectable woman! ' Shi Ping was startled and looked at Shi Lanling. Shi Lanling said in a trembling voice, 'He is my husband, Ma Changwei.' Shi Ping couldn't help but secretly curse, 'Damn it! Good deeds don't always pay off! I've been branded with this .' The two dilapidated wooden doors were pushed hard, and with a 'bang!', several pieces of rotten wood fell off. A tall, thin middle-aged man with high cheekbones and a withered face appeared in the doorway." Shi Lanling deliberately stepped forward in feigned panic, saying, "Chang Wei, don't be impulsive, this little benefactor... ouch..." With a "slap," Ma Changwei slapped her angrily, shouting, "Little benefactor ? Damn it! You harlot, you actually tried to lie to me!" Shi Lanling covered her left cheek, saying, "Chang Xian, we didn't do anything, don't wrong me!" "Hehe! A man and a woman alone in a room, how could nothing have happened? Hmph, how come this kid has your scent?" "Chang Wei, I..." "You slut, you whore! How dare you do such a thing behind my back!" He punched and kicked her repeatedly... Shi Lanling rolled on the ground, screaming, "Chang Wei! I didn't... ah... ah..." Her shrill voice pierced Shi Ping's heart like sharp needles: "Damn it! How am I supposed to explain what just happened?" He was deep in thought when, unexpectedly, Ma Changwei suddenly slapped him. Instinctively, Shi Ping stepped on the "Definitely Dodge" and narrowly avoided a palm strike aimed at his chest. He cried out, "Damn it! Don't fight! Let's talk this out!" Ma Changwei attacked Shi Ping like a madman. His palm strikes were as powerful as mountains and carried a chilling aura, indicating that he must have practiced a vicious palm technique. Shi Ping dodged while explaining what had just happened. Ma Changwei roared repeatedly, ignoring him and continuing his fierce attack. The room was already cramped, and with Shi Lanling curled up on the ground, it was even more difficult to fight. If it weren't for the "Definitely Dodge" technique and its incredibly profound moves, Shi Ping would have already been injured . Seeing that he had tried to reason with his opponent but was still being pressed forward, Shi Ping said, "Damn it! This is really bad luck. It seems like there's no way to get out of this. It's best to run away." After thinking it over, he seized an opportunity, dodged, said, "Goodbye," and immediately shot out of the room. Suddenly, a loud shout rang out! Three streaks of lightning flashed from three different directions, striking Shi Ping's chest and abdomen, forcing him to retreat back into the room. He was immediately entangled by Ma Changwei again. Shi Ping dodged and thought, growing increasingly furious, and roared, "Damn it! Let's fight outside!" Ma Changwei stopped, slightly panting, and said, "Go! You can't escape!" Shi Ping ran outside! Shi Lanling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said in a deep voice, "Chase!" The three figures vanished in an instant. Full house! Unprecedentedly full! At dusk, as Shi Ping stepped into the "God of Wealth Inn," the waiter standing at the door immediately smiled obsequiously and said, " Young Master Zhao, I'm sorry, please go somewhere else."

After saying that, he handed Shi Ping his small bundle!
Shi Ping exclaimed in surprise, "Damn it! Waiter, I booked a room at noon,
and I only closed the door after I finished eating here. Why are you telling me to go somewhere else?"
"Ahem! Ahem! Young Master Zhao, you hadn't been gone long when a group of people came and took over
the entire inn. Therefore, I can only apologize to you!" "
Damn it! How could that be?"
"Young Master Zhao, the people who arrived before you have already left! Please cooperate!"
"Damn it! Cooperate? Cooperate my ass! Do you want to cooperate in murder and arson
, or do we have to cooperate 'inside'? I don't want to get involved in 'my brother dies too'." After saying that, he pushed the waiter aside and strode into the courtyard.
The waiter chased after him, calling out, "Young Master, the people inside are very fierce."
Shi Ping suddenly stopped and asked,
"Damn it! What's going on?"
This inn is divided into three courtyards, with a total of twenty large rooms and eighteen
superior rooms . If it is full, it can accommodate about three hundred people.
This afternoon, the innkeeper received payment for six hundred people's rooms. From the owner
's perspective, today was truly a wonderful day.
The six waiters were overjoyed.
These ten generous gentlemen not only paid generously and gave generous tips, but
their only responsibility was to ask the original guests to leave the inn.
One waiter, who had a good impression of Shi Ping, automatically advised
him not to provoke them.
Shi Ping, being competitive by nature, smiled faintly and said, "Wow! I'm going to go in
and see what kind of terrifying figures these ten are."
With that, he stormed into the main hall.
There, he saw nine middle-aged men in blue robes, each occupying a seat, scattered around.
In the center sat a strange old man in a gray robe.
They seemed unaware of the sudden addition to the hall; the nine
middle-aged men in blue robes continued drinking alone at their tables, their emotions unreadable.
The strange old man was even more delighted!
At this moment, behind him and on his lap, stood and sat respectively. The woman
behind him poured him wine and massaged his back.
Her hands were busy, serving him meticulously.
The old man's own hands were not idle either, besides serving wine and dishes
, they were always waiting for the woman on his lap.
Only the position of waiting was slightly different.
These two prostitutes were not young. The older one was in
her early thirties, nearly forty, and the younger one was around twenty-seven.
Not only were they not young, but their appearance was also very ordinary. The one
sitting on his lap, the older one, not only
had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but also a scar on her right cheek.
This was not because the God of Wealth Inn could not find young and beautiful girls,
so they had use such inferior goods to "fill the gaps."
Rather, it was because this old man liked this kind of thing!
In fact, this is also a common preference among the elderly.
Most older people, except for a very few who like "old cows eating young grass,"
are unwilling to get close to women who are too young.
Because they know that young women, aside from sometimes
having to show a bit of affection for money,
will never be interested in an old man!
Another reason is that young women mostly don't know how to compromise.
Even if they do, they're unwilling.
Because old men are slow and
never (
often waiting for ages, and that "old gun" is still limp), isn't that infuriating?
Therefore, when serving an old man, what a woman needs isn't sweet
talk, but patient waiting, and a smile!
If an elderly man is with
a woman who doesn't know how or isn't willing to compromise, the enjoyment will be greatly diminished.
Older women or those of average appearance often compensate for their
shortcomings .
Most are more easygoing, gentle, and know how to be charming.
Time waits for no one; once a man gets older, trying to
show a woman that he can "handle" her is a thankless task.
In this situation, only someone with a knack for romance would know how to make
an old man feel he maintained his dignity with minimal effort.
These two women were masters of this art, thus serving the eccentric old man
with exceptional pleasure!
Cup after cup of wine was poured into his stomach, and
the old man chuckled repeatedly, while the two women giggled.
The atmosphere was quite warm!
However, the nine middle-aged men in blue robes remained expressionless, drinking alone.
"Wow! What's going on?" Shi Ping found a seat and went downstairs
to observe curiously.
Just then, a middle-aged woman carrying a plate of braised fish walked
in from outside the courtyard.
From the moment she entered until she placed the plate of braised fish on the table, the woman kept her head down, as if afraid of stepping on a pebble and knocking over the tea tray.
After the braised fish was placed on the table, the eccentric old man tilted his head, squinted, and asked, "
Young lady , what's your name?"
The woman curtsied with both hands and said, "Replying to the old man, this humble servant is called Zhuzhu!
" "Hey! Zhuzhu! What a nice name, no wonder you cook so well! Come sit over
here !"
Upon hearing this, the woman on the old man's lap stood up and quietly
retreated to the side.
The old man pulled Zhuzhu close,
sniffing and kissing her face and neck like a hungry dog.
Zhuzhu seemed somewhat reluctant, so her laughter sounded unnatural.
Suddenly, a crisp "rip!" was heard, and Zhuzhu's front and red bodice
were ripped off by the old man.
Caught off guard, Zhuzhu screamed and tried to cover her
breasts with her hands.
The old man chuckled and said, "Baby! These breasts alone are worth a hundred
taels of silver."
After saying that, he lowered his head and began to suckle at her breasts.
Zhuzhu couldn't help but cast a pleading look at Shi Ping.
Shi Ping immediately recognized Zhuzhu as Ma Dan Suoqiao upon seeing those breasts.
"Holy crap! How did Cha end up here too?"
Seeing her pleading look, he immediately thought, "Holy crap! Could it be that Gui Mazhen,
in a fit of anger, sold her to this inn?" Thinking this, he abruptly stood up and walked towards the strange old man's seat.
The strange old man seemed engrossed in his "Mount Everest" (a pair of breasts), and therefore,
remained completely unaware of the sudden appearance of someone in front of him!
Shi Ping cursed under his breath, then coughed lightly.
Hearing the voice, the eccentric old man looked up, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Young man ,
what do you want?"
Shi Ping sat down opposite him casually and laughed, "Wow! I'm looking for
someone?"
The eccentric old man glared at him and said, "Looking for someone? Why didn't you go to the government office? Why did you come here to this
old man ?"
Shi Ping grabbed a piece of fish, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed as he said, "Wow!
I see you have the air of a sage, sir. You can surely enlighten me."
The eccentric old man chuckled and said to the elderly woman standing to the side, "
Pour the wine !"
After saying that, he gently pushed Zhu Zhu aside!
Zhu Zhu held her left hand over her front, covering her breasts, and stood silently
to the side .
Shi Ping picked up his wine cup and laughed, "Wow! I'll offer you this as a toast."
After the eccentric old man drank, he laughed and said,
"Young man, you think you're so important to me? Just write a few words and let me
ponder them?" Shi
Ping casually wrote the character "人" (person) on the table. The strange old man nodded,
not speaking immediately. Shi Ping glanced at Zhu Zhu, then stared at the strange old man. "Hehe!
Young man! You'd better not go looking for this person."
"Wow! What does that mean?"
Shi Ping's body stiffened, then he nodded again. "
Young man, this woman is your nemesis. If you find her, you will definitely be
ravaged by her."
Shi Ping exclaimed subconsciously, then looked at Zhu Zhu again!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the strange old man's mouth. Seeing that Shi Ping was about to look at
him , he immediately said with a smile:
"Your mind is wandering, your dantian is turbulent, young man, be careful of the 'Peach Blossom Tribulation'!"
As he spoke , his right hand quickly reached out and grabbed Shi Ping's left wrist pulse point.
Shi Ping was stunned when he heard those eight words. His left wrist was already grabbed. In a panic,
he slashed at the strange old man with his right palm.
The eccentric old man, gloating as he gripped Shi Ping's left wrist, suddenly saw that the other man was still
able to strike him with a palm. He hurriedly met the blow with his own left palm.
Alas, he was a step too slow!
He only managed a muffled groan as Shi Ping struck him squarely in the chest, immediately spitting out
a mouthful of blood.
Shi Ping dodged the blood by tilting his head, then flipped his left wrist, gripping the old man
's right wrist with both hands, laughing, "Damn! At your age, still so reckless! You deserve a beating!"
With that, he forcefully pulled the old man away with his left wrist, slapping him three times with his right palm.
Due to the heavy blows, the old man not only lost seven or eight teeth, but also
experienced ringing in his ears and saw golden light in his eyes, his heart filled with a mixture of anger and rage. He immediately fainted.
This man was none other than Miao Changqing, the "Eccentric of the South China Sea," whom Gao Xugong and others had hired for their lavish
gifts . He was known for his arrogance and ruthlessness.
Today, he had been publicly humiliated by a young man; no wonder he had fainted from anger
.
Suddenly, a sound rang out. "Huh!" With a "whoosh," the nine middle-aged men in blue robes suddenly stood up and stared at
Shi Ping, their expressions filled with sinister terror.
"Damn! You finally couldn't hold back anymore, could you?"
A gaunt man with a cold expression said in a sinister voice, "Young man,
let go ."
Shi Ping laughed:
"Damn. Why should I?"
The nine middle-aged men in blue robes reached to their waists with their right hands, flicked their wrists, and each swept their
gleaming soft swords diagonally, glaring menacingly at Shi Ping.
Shi Ping laughed disdainfully:
"Damn! You want to slaughter a pig? No way."
As he spoke, he pulled with his left wrist and grabbed the old man's
ankle , and with a slight effort, lifted the old man diagonally.
The nine men were terrified.
The old man, having been tormented by Shi Ping, slowly woke up and saw that he had
been humiliated in this way. "Damn it! You reap what you sow!" Shi Ping roared, channeling his inner strength into his right hand, forcefully slashing before quickly thrusting
inwards ! "You old rascal!" he cried out, his body flying backwards , leaving only his bleeding left leg in Shi Ping's grasp. A middle-aged man in blue robes swiftly rushed forward, catching the unconscious old man, and with lightning speed, quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged his wound. " Damn it! Overestimating yourself, you deserve to die, you deserve to live!" The other eight middle-aged men, their eyes blazing with rage, took three large steps forward, their soft swords trembling slightly in their hands, seemingly preparing to gang up on him! Shi Ping casually stroked the severed leg and laughed, "Wow! I didn't expect 'Old Pig Brother' to be so old yet still have such a flexible leg! Kid, give me your name ! Wow! Take a look at my business card!" With that, he pulled the government proclamation from his pocket with his left hand, flicked it, and said with a smile , "Wow! Seeing is believing, please give me your guidance." "Ah! The Thousand-Faced Man!" The eight middle-aged men involuntarily retreated, and chaos erupted in the hall! Shi Ping smiled and put away the proclamation, laughing, "Wow! I really should thank the government for designing this 'business card' for me; it saved me a lot of trouble. " The nine middle-aged men in blue robes had followed "The Strange Figure of the South China Sea" for over ten years, earning the title of "Nine Strange Figures of the South China Sea," and were thus successfully recruited to the Prime Minister's residence. Recently, these ten men were ordered to search for martial arts masters for the treacherous minister. This time, acting on Tian Chuanfeng's orders, they planned to meet a mysterious young man here. Unexpectedly, this young man was none other than the "Thousand-Faced Man," who had recently surged in popularity on the "Martial Arts Rankings," and who had not only survived but also injured the "South Sea Monster." The middle-aged man in blue robes kneeling on the ground healing the "South Sea Monster," upon hearing...

The man, known as "The Thousand-Faced Man," immediately stood up with a cold laugh.
Everyone was taken aback!
Shi Ping glanced at him and asked with a smile,
"What the hell are you laughing at?"
The man said in a sinister voice,
"Young man, Tan Yuan, the Thousand-Faced Man, is my close friend. Don't try to fool me." Shi Ping
was taken aback, then secretly pleased,
"Damn, finally someone knows 'The Thousand-Faced Man.' Looks like he
can at least vouch for me."
However, he quickly changed his mind, thinking, "Damn! Since I'm already trying to
gain notoriety the Prime Minister's residence, why should I bother clearing
my name?" The middle-aged man in blue was Jing Deshui, the leader of the "Nine Monsters of the North Sea."
Seeing Shi Ping's changing expression, he couldn't help but sneer!
Shi Ping glared at him and shouted,
"Damn it! You need to ask me something, young master possesses an official 'business
card ,' making him the genuine 'Thousand-Faced Man'?"
"Hmph, arrogant brat, you think you're all that.
" "Damn it, not bad. Right now, here and now, young master sees
no one but the Nine Ghosts. Damn it, you think you can bite my bird?"
Clearly, Shi Ping was determined to eliminate these ten people to prevent
the emergence of the real and fake Thousand-Faced Man.
Jing Deshui roared and lunged forward.
Shi Ping lightly brushed aside a palm strike, then swung his right hand, sending
the "South Sea Monster's" severed leg hurtling towards Jing Deshui's head.
Seeing a swift burst of energy approaching, Jing Deshui hurriedly dodged to the right. Shi Ping
sneered and swiftly chopped with his left palm.
With a "bang," Jing Deshui was sent flying.
A middle-aged man nearby was about to rush forward to help when Shi Ping
swung his severed leg at the man's right shoulder. The man panicked and hastily raised his sword to parry.
With a "thud," the soft sword embedded itself in the severed leg,
splattering face, causing a dull ache.
Shi Ping coldly snorted and struck him again!
Blood gushed out again, and the man crashed into three chairmen, falling dead.
Suddenly, a .
The other seven middle-aged men in blue robes moved silently, their
soft swords gleaming coldly, slashing swiftly at Shi Ping's vital points.
Shi Ping cursed, "Damn it!" He stepped forward, pulled the soft sword from his severed leg, slashed at
his left leg and right leg, and swung it swiftly at the nearby middle-aged man in blue robes.
"Lazy!
" "Ouch! Ah..." Amidst the cries, the middle-aged man's right shoulder was completely
shattered by the broken leg, causing him to stagger backward in pain .
Shi Ping flicked his left wrist, and the soft sword pierced through the man's chest, pinning him to
the wall.
A cold light flashed again, and Shi Ping's body darted forward, the broken leg striking another man's
side .
Although the middle-aged men in blue robes relentlessly pursued Shi Ping,
his slippery movements and swift, ruthless attacks
meant they were all defeated within an hour! After Shi Ping pressed each of the ten men's vital points, he exhaled and said, "Damn! You brought this on yourselves, don't blame the young master!" He then sat down at the head of the table, raising his glass to drink alone. Two girls peeked out from behind the counter, climbed out, and were about to head towards the door when Shi Ping laughed and said, "Damn! Take your time!" "It's best to forget what you just saw, otherwise , 'Thousand-Faced Man' is not someone to be trifled with !" "Yes! Yes! We will never talk nonsense!" Shi Ping laughed heartily! He took another sip of wine and laughed: "Damn it! Aunt Ma, why haven't come out yet ?" But behind the counter, it was still quiet! Curious, Shi Ping went closer to the counter and took a look ! He was shocked ! He saw Shi Lanling lying unconscious on the ground, her right wrist bleeding profusely, and the ground was already wet . Shi Ping cried out, "Damn it!" and hurriedly went forward to stop the bleeding: "Damn it! It looks like she cut her wrist and deliberately tried to commit suicide!" He immediately shouted: "Damn it! Manager! Waiter! Come and help!" The manager and several waiters hiding in the room heard the little devil calling them to come out and help, and thinking that he was going to kill them, they hurriedly crawled under the bed. Shi Ping was secretly annoyed: "Damn it! If I had known this would happen, I should have learned from Sister Jiao how to stop bleeding and wake someone up." Seeing that no one came out after he had been shouting for a while, he roared : "Damn it! Are they all dead? If they don't come out, I'm going to set them on fire !" Hearing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran out, trembling. When they were still two or three zhang apart, he immediately knelt down and begged: "Young hero, have mercy! Young hero, spare my !" "Damn it! Come here!" "Young hero! Spare my life... How much money does the young master want? Please just name your price." "Damn it! Don't think nonsense! The young master doesn't care about this kind of money. Zhuzhu is injured and bleeding profusely. You, hero, must call someone to stop the bleeding and treat her wounds!" "Yes! Yes." The shopkeeper ran over and saw the blood on the ground. His face turned pale, and he immediately roared: "Little dog! Lu Bin, come out and save her!" Shi Ping breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone was going to rescue her. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard the innkeeper shout, "Young hero, please wait a moment!" Shi Ping exclaimed, "Damn! I almost forgot to pay. How much is it? " "No need! No need!" "Damn! Thank you for your hospitality! " "Young hero! What should we do with these corpses?" "Damn! No wonder you're so generous! Tell me, what should we do?" "Young hero, can we let the officials look at them before we leave?... "Damn! Sure ! A true man should take responsibility for his actions! Go and report it to the police." "Thank you! Thank you!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the gate: "You audacious murderer, surrender now!" Amidst the sound of footsteps, more than ten policemen rushed in from the gate.

It turned out that the authorities, having received a report, had already sent men to apprehend the culprit, but upon secretly observing that
all those killed at the scene were martial artists, they retreated.
Now, hearing that the murderer had agreed to report the crime, their courage swelled, and they rushed
in.
The innkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and whispered the details of the case. Shi Ping, however, calmly continued
drinking.
After a while, a burly man dressed as a constable shouted: "Stand up!"
Shi Ping glanced at him, channeling his inner strength, and shouted:
"Damn it! What are you doing?"
The constable felt his ears ringing and his heart pounding, and dared not utter a sound.
Shi Ping smiled coldly, picked up his wine cup, and downed another cup.
The constable felt ashamed and forced himself to shout: "
You audacious scoundrel…"
Damn it! No! This young master has rid the area of a scourge; he should be called
a !"
"You… defend yourself."
Damn it! The criminals are all lying on the ground; why don't you first take out the "
list of and check it carefully?" After saying this, he downed another cup.
The constable indeed took out a large stack of notices from his robes. As soon as he opened it, he
exclaimed ,
"Eh? Thousand-Faced Man, you…" He then fixed his gaze on Shi Ping.
Shi Ping pulled out the "business card" from his robes, ripped it open with both hands, and laughed, "Damn! Yours
doesn't look quite right! Look at mine!"
The dozen or so men gasped in shock, involuntarily taking a large step back.
"Damn! Let's get back to business. Deal with these ten dead men first before you
deal with me!"
With that, he picked up a piece of braised pork and began to chew it greedily. This arrogance
infuriated the dozen or so men!
However, the Thousand-Faced Man's reputation prevented them from acting rashly.
After a series of exclamations, the constable suddenly exclaimed with delight, "Here it is!" He then
approached the "Monster of the South China Sea" and carefully compared the notices.
He shouted, "A monster from the South China Sea! Damn it! Old lecher!" He immediately stood
up and yelled, "Wang Debiao, go find a vehicle to transport these corpses!"
"Yes!"
Shi Ping laughed heartily, "Damn! You should give me a bonus!"
"Go..." "
Damn! Relax! I don't have time to collect a bonus! Look! I
don't even have time to trim my nails." Saying this, he casually picked up a soft sword.
He leisurely trimmed his nails with the soft sword. The constable's expression
changed unpredictably, unsure whether to make a move.
Because at this moment, Shi Ping was only focused on trimming his nails, leaving the area wide open. If he were to
slash or cut through the nails with any stroke, he would be seriously injured.
However, the reputation of the Thousand-Faced Man was truly terrifying!
Suddenly, Shi Ping cursed in a low voice:
Damn! He can't even trim nails, it's just a piece of broken copper and iron,
no wonder these people "died"!
As he spoke, he flicked his index finger six times on the blade!
"Hammer, hammer... six times, and the finely crafted sword was
shattered into six pieces by Shi Ping, falling to the ground in shock. The constables looked at each other in disbelief.
Shi Ping pretended not to know and said, 'Wow! Constables, let's talk about my business
.'
The constable trembled and said,
'Young hero, what is it?
You're so forgetful! Didn't you want to arrest the Thousand-Faced Man? I am the Thousand-Faced Man
!'
The constable's eyes darted around, and he laughed, '
Young hero, you're joking. The Thousand-Faced Man just helped the government kill the
'Monster of the South Sea' and his henchmen .
I was just about to ask the magistrate to give him a proper commendation for his great spirit and character. How could I be
so rude ?'
After saying that, he laughed heartily and then ordered a woman to present him with a flower!
Shi Ping took it, brought it to his nose and smelled it: 'Wow! It smells so good, but...' (The flower
was poisonous).
The girl, seeing Shi Ping sniff the flower, couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. But when
she saw that Shi Ping had only sneezed once and hadn't fainted, she was stunned!
Shi Ping held the rose upside down in his left hand and laughed, "Damn! People say roses have
thorns and shouldn't be touched easily. Next time I'll be careful, lest I sneeze again from smelling them carelessly ."
He then smiled slightly at the little girl. The little girl said apologetically,
"Great hero, I was just following my sister's instructions to present you with this flower as a sign of respect. I didn't expect it to make you uncomfortable." With that, she snatched the flower from Shi Ping's hand, threw it on the ground, and trampled on it. Shi Ping was still stunned when the little girl suddenly burst into tears. Shi Ping quickly asked, "Damn! Little darling, what's wrong?" The little girl suddenly turned and ran forward. Shi Ping hurriedly called out, "Damn! Little girl, you…" Before he could finish speaking, he had already chased after her. The little girl ran for a while, then disappeared into the crowd of people at the night market. Shi Ping, worried she might get lost, immediately squeezed into the crowd. As he pushed his way through, he saw a small figure running quickly and cried out, "Wow! Don't run!" But the little girl, hearing his voice, ran even faster! Shi Ping panicked and quickly used his "Definitely Dodge" technique to give chase. The soldiers guarding the city, seeing the little girl being chased , became curious and immediately shouted, "Stop!" Shi Ping, eager to catch up, swung his hands, knocking the two soldiers to the ground. He then gave chase. The little girl continued running for two or three miles, and seeing Shi Ping quickly approaching, she immediately ran into the woods on her right and disappeared in an instant. Shi Ping called out, "Wow!" and hurriedly chased after her. It was already past midnight, and only sparse stars shone in the sky. The forest was pitch black. Shi Ping slowed his pace and called out, "Wow! Little girl, where are you?" Silence reigned all around, so Shi Ping had no choice but to continue forward. Suddenly, he heard a little girl's cry of "Ouch!" followed by the sound of her falling. Shi Ping was overjoyed and rushed over. He saw the little girl curled up on the bed, sobbing softly. Shi Ping immediately grabbed her and laughed, "Wow! Let's see where you run off to... Huh?" Suddenly, Shi Ping's hands loosened, and she immediately took several steps back.

After the little girl landed, she didn't dare to move!
Just now, Shi Ping had embraced her from behind, holding her breasts tightly,
and felt his hands grasping two bulging things!
"Holy crap! Breasts!"
Moving his fingers downwards, he touched the little girl's white belly—so smooth! "Holy crap!" Below
her abdomen was a deep groove, with pubic hair over a foot long; if it weren't for her pants, the pubic hair
would reach below her knees.
"Holy crap! I, Shi Ping, have never seen a woman with such long pubic hair. This
girl is truly a rare beauty!
Today, I must use my eight-inch spear to penetrate her hairy territory and give
her a good time.
Playing with a rare beauty like her will definitely be a unique experience."
He reached out and hugged the little girl tightly.
She didn't resist, nor did she flinch.
Her body was warmer and softer!
Those two bulging breasts pressed tightly against Shi Ping's abdomen, seemingly radiating
boundless heat, causing Shi Ping's body temperature to rise sharply!
His heartbeat quickened as well. The "
cannon" was back at attention.
Just then, a short dagger slipped from the little girl's sleeve and fell to the ground
with a thud. "..."
Shi Ping hadn't expected this little girl to be so precocious and bold . He was about to speak
when he felt her fragrant tongue, like a nimble snake, slip into his mouth. It licked and sucked incessantly. Compared to her, Shi Ping's tongue seemed clumsy! He felt a fresh, fiery sensation, his blood boiling. The little girl's hands weren't idle either, skillfully undressing Shi Ping! Her cherry-like mouth licked and kissed his mouth, neck, shoulders, chest, and abdomen , making him pant heavily! Finally, she began to "clean up"! Her fragrant tongue licked every little spot on Shi Ping's "cannon." Shi Ping had never experienced such gentle, passionate service! His hands trembled as he removed the little girl's robe! Her petite, well-developed body was completely bare, without a bra or shorts ! Her full, round breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Wow! So smooth and elastic! Wow! Good stuff! The little girl... murmured, then opened her mouth and began sucking and licking ! Shi Ping felt his hair stand on end and couldn't help but groan, "So good!" The little girl, afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself, immediately released her mouth, chuckled, and opened her legs, aiming her penis at the "head"! She slowly sat down. Hearing her moan, she touched the part of Shi Ping's penis still outside his vagina and exclaimed, "Hehe, your thing is so long!" " Is it eight inches? " Shi Ping asked, " Is your pubic hair a foot long?" " I didn't expect you to be so small yet have such long pubic hair, and your vagina is so tight, it has a really special smell!" Wow! "Little girl, how old are you this year?" The little girl said sweetly as she moved her hands up and down. "Eighteen years old!" Shi Ping exclaimed: "Holy crap! Little girl, how old are you this year?" The little girl said sweetly as she moved her hands up and down. "Eighteen years old!" Shi Ping exclaimed: "Holy crap, you're eighteen years old? How come you're still so young?" " Hehe, my eldest sister, second sister, and I have been practicing the 'Zhu Ru Divine Skill' with our master since we were little. Although our bodies are small, look, the big parts are quite big." As she spoke, she puffed out her chest and squeezed out her round breasts with both hands! "Holy crap! Things in this world are truly strange and wonderful. I never thought there was such a skill! " "Holy crap, won't you feel uncomfortable?" "Hehe! How could I? We still eat, drink, and play as usual. By the way, what name?" "Thousand-Faced Man." "I know your name is 'Thousand-Faced Man,' but what's your real name?" Shi Ping, "Hehe! What a strange name! Just like your thing, long and hard, unlike anything else!" "Wow! You sound like you've been through a hundred battles!" "Hehe! More than a hundred battles, probably over a thousand, especially after entering your Central Plains , we've been incredibly busy. Sometimes, my sister and I have to deal with twenty or thirty people a night! " "Wow! Why do you do this?" "Hehe! Before our master breathed her last, she told us to ' teach' the lecherous scoundrels of the Central Plains a good 'punishment' to avenge the humiliation of being gang-raped in the past!" Shi Ping was horrified and hurriedly said, "Wow! You can go find the people who bullied your master in the past, how can you involve others?" "Hehe! Those dozen or so people were all 'dead from exhaustion' by us in less than half a year. We had no choice but to go after others." "Wow! What does 'dead from exhaustion' mean?" Hehe! "I never imagined that the 'Thousand- Faced Man,' who recently caused such a stir in the martial arts world and terrified the government, would even be unaware of 'dying from exhaustion'!" Shi Ping's handsome face flushed red, speechless. "Hehe! When you men and women play together, do you feel very comfortable , and then you ejaculate?" "Wow! Not bad!" Sometimes the little hole can't hold all the ejaculation, it just keeps flowing out! Wow! As long as you play with my fn sisters, you will definitely feel more comfortable when ejaculating, so you will ejaculate until you die before you stop." Shi Ping's expression changed, and he exclaimed: "Wow! Is it that scary?" "Hehe! Of course it is! Why is there an idiom 'To die under the peony flower, even as a ghost, one is still romantic'?" Saying this, he began to speed up the masturbation! Suddenly, he heard a "hehe" laugh coming from the depths of the forest. Shi Ping was stunned, turned his head and saw two naked girls running towards him. Before the sound had even faded, the two had already stopped beside Shi Ping. What superb lightness skills and agility !

One of them laughed, "
Young Master Zhao, hello! My name is Yang Yu, and their names are Yang Bai and Yang Hong. I never expected
that the Zhao and Yang families would be together tonight!"
She then fixed her gaze on Shi Ping's "steel cannon,"
bent down, and passionately kissed him.
Shi Ping was shocked to encounter these three strange little girls.
Upon hearing Yang Hong's name, he secretly became wary of what had just been mentioned.
Seeing her younger sister's alluring appearance, Yang Yu was immediately aroused and
said in a coquettish voice
, "Little sister, take a break! Let your older sister cool down."
Yang Hong thrust forcefully several times before reluctantly lowering herself.
Suddenly, she let out a soft moan and hurriedly lifted herself up.
"Human love... almost pierced her vagina!" Yang Hong felt sorry for her and couldn't help but giggle, covering her mouth.
Yang Yu glared at her, slowly sat down, and carefully began to stroke
her.
Yang Hong squatted in front of her, taking her right breast into her mouth and sucking as she moved up and down
, while her right hand caressed her left breast.
Shi Ping, seeing the three little girls each in their positions on him, focused on their
work , couldn't help but think to himself
, "Wow! Their contract is so good, it's clear Yang Hong wasn't
lying.
" "Wow! I absolutely can't 'pee' later, otherwise I'll definitely pee
until I 'burp.' Looks like I'll have to use the internal energy cultivation method Feng Jie taught me."
It turned out that Feng Jiao had secretly taught Shi Ping her sect's profound internal energy cultivation method, mainly
to prevent him from having his true essence drained by those wanton women.
After Yang Yu had been working for a while, she laughed,
"Big sister, you come on."
Then she stood up.
Yang Bai cheered and quickly took his "work position."
"Young Master Zhao, no wonder your reputation as the 'Thousand-Faced Man' is so resounding?" Shi Ping laughed, "
Wow! Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman.
After , the 'Thousand-Faced Man' might be wiped out of the martial arts world!"
As he spoke, his right hand reached out and fondled Yang Yu's round breasts.
Yang Yu suddenly said seriously, "
Young Master Zhao, don't worry! With your 'treasure,' we would never be willing to kill you. '
Young Master Zhao, as long as you can make the three of us sisters comfortable tonight,
we will follow you from now on, as your concubines or maids, it doesn't matter.'
Yang Hongli said, 'Big sister, your condition is too difficult! Just your test alone, Young Master Zhao will pass it on
the
Hehe.
Yang Tu shook her head and said, 'Little sister, you don't understand! I just tested Young Master
Zhao. Not only is his 'goods' good, but his martial arts are far superior to ours. He can pass at least two tests!'
'Really! That's great! But, what about the Prime Minister...? No matter what he does,
what can he do to us?'
After saying that, she coughed three times."
Yang Hong understood and stopped talking, turning around to suckle Yang Bai's round breasts.
Shi Ping thought to himself:
"Damn! So they've been bribed by the treacherous prime minister! Damn! Great!
As long as we subdue them, it'll be even easier to get into the prime minister's mansion!"
After saying that, he began to act lewdly.
He bent over, thrusting his penis in and out, each time hitting the very
core of Yang Bai's little hole!
Damn! So comfortable... You three, three of you... Yang Hong's
little hole ... the pubic hair is unusually long, making it incredibly itchy.
Yang Wang's little hole is so big and deep, the suction is so strong that it makes my penis
feel numb and tingly, from the soles of my feet to the top of my head...
I'm going to want you, Yang Bai.
Your whole body... is as white as jade... the flowers inside the red gate
... are the most vibrant... your face is the most beautiful...!"
"Also...so...the most...sexy...beautiful expression...feels
the best...
oh...faster...sit harder, deeper...the better...oh I'm so
horny, fuck
! Fuck! Fuck! It hurts...it feels so good...I'm dying...
fuck! Get off...I'll take you!"
Shi Ping mounted Yang Bai, lifted her legs high, hooked his arms around
her neck and used the "Lohan pushing the cart" move, pushing hard as if to
fold her into a cube.
Yang Bai felt her flower core being pounded by the steel cannon, making a whistling sound, and felt
a wave bone-melting numbness, as if floating in a vast cloud, and couldn't help but cry out loudly...So good...so good...it feels
so good...
I'm dying...Brother Zhao...you're so ruthless...I feel ashamed..." "You're going to tear
my little sister's vagina...faster...fuck harder...fuck me to death...
I'll be grateful to you..."
Yang Hong suddenly said:
"Young Master Zhao, why do you only say that Bai Mei feels really good? If you ride on both of us
, you'll feel even better if you use the same force!"
Yang Zhang said seriously, "
It feels better to do it to me because I'm petite and beautiful, my vagina is narrow and deep,
my pubic hair is unusually long, and my clitoris has the strongest suction. You can try it if you don't believe me." As he spoke, Pan Shang lay on the ground, spreading her legs, her small red gate immediately opening wide. Her bright red
clitoris was like a beautiful and dazzling rose, trembling and attracting attention.
Shi Ping immediately pulled out his steel cannon from Yang Bai's vagina, aimed at the bright red vagina
, and thrust it in forcefully. Yang Hong raised her legs high, trembled wildly, and cried out,
"Good brother... be gentle... don't break it... your treasure, next time
... you can't... use it again..."
Shi Ping was panting heavily, and with great effort, he finally realized that Yang Hong was even more
sexy .
He gritted his teeth, "...it's really delicious... I wish I could... crawl inside her too
... it's so good... so good..."
While Shi Ping was "fighting hard" in this unknown forest, the government and martial arts people
in Jinan began searching for the Thousand-Faced Man.
Because, for three consecutive nights, three famous women in Jinan died at
the hands of the Thousand-Faced Man!
Raped and then murdered!
The fatal flaw was that he took the plum blossom between the breasts of the victims.
Shi Ping had not even arrived in Jinan yet, so how could he commit such an outrageous
crime ?
Four days ago, at the hour of Wei, the sounds of singing, stringed instruments, and laughter
could be heard incessantly in the Yuanyue Courtyard!
Sun Meijie was beaming from ear to ear!
Just now, a handsome young man surnamed Zhao had booked Yuan Yue
Courtyard's main brothel for a thousand taels of gold. Yuan Yue, a favorite of Sun Meijie, was known among the brothel-goers in Jinan for
her skills, not her body; she entertained guests but not men.
Moreover, her price was shockingly high, yet patrons still flocked to her.
After learning that Yuan Yue had been booked for three months, the young master Zhao finally
won her a night with a "silver bullet offensive" of a thousand taels of gold.
Zhao Shiping entered Yuan Yue's secluded room with a smile, and, guided by a maid
, entered an elegant living room.
There, a stunningly beautiful young woman, dressed elegantly, curtsied and said crisply, "
Yuan Yue greets you, sir!"
"Haha! Truly a beauty beyond compare! Worth the thousand taels of gold!"
Yuan Yue, upon hearing that the visitor had spent such a large sum of money, couldn't help but stare intently!
Her clear, deep eyes
trembled at the sight of the handsome man approaching.
A moment later, Yuan Yue's enchanting voice drifted from the small building.
"The host has wine to celebrate this evening, please play the zither for the guest of Xiangling .
The moon shines on the city walls, crows fly halfway, frost lingers on ten thousand trees, phoenixes adorn the clothes of the people.
The bronze incense burner and bright candles add to the brilliance, first play 'Green Water,' then 'Chu Fei,
' one note and all the animals are moved, the four seats are almost silent.
I have traveled over a thousand miles on a mission, daring to say that my journey begins here. "
The song lingered, echoing in the night sky.
The young master Zhao sighed, "Outside the window, the banana leaves rustle in the rain, the willows dance like phoenixes, even the lone goose seems to
be paired. This music should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard in the human world?"
He finished speaking and drank it all in one gulp. Yuan Yue's eyes shone with admiration, her heart trembled. She saw a beautiful woman
gracefully walk towards the table and personally pour a cup of wine for the young master Zhao.
The women, knowing their place, excused themselves and left.
The beautiful song... One song after another flowed from Yuan Yue's cherry lips.
Sun Mei, waiting outside, was stunned!
Yuan Yue had an unwritten rule: "No more than five guests per night,
and never more than three songs before each guest.
No exceptions, no matter how generous the guest's offer."
Yet tonight, she sang five songs in one go, and from her voice,
one could sense her overflowing joy and tenderness.
Sun Mei was bewildered.
A short while later, Yuan Yue's singing suddenly stopped, replaced
by a series of breathless gasps that made one's body tremble.
Sun Mei's expression changed drastically, thinking, "Heavens!
What ?"
She hurriedly rushed towards the small building.
"Thump, thump, thump..." With that, she arrived at the door of Yuan Yue's boudoir.
Yuan Yue's alluring "hmm..." breaths became even clearer!
Sun Meijie panicked and pushed open the door, calling out,
"Yuan Yue, you..."
Before she could finish the word "you," a peanut-like substance shot into her flesh.
She tried to dodge, but found her limbs were unresponsive!
Sun Meijie nearly fainted!
She had run Yuan Yue Brothel for over ten years, and due to her skill in social maneuvering, she
had never experienced anything so terrifying, let alone been subjected to any other form of violence.
This young man surnamed Zhao was acting on Chuan Jiafeng's orders, disguising himself as Shi Ping
to carry out a vicious plot to frame someone. This
young man surnamed Zhao was none other than Ren Ren'ai, who was described as "a man who loves fine horses and fine furs, who is also dissolute in his old age, a womanizer
, always gambling, and often seen with women in his arms, frequenting brothels."
With Ren Ren'ai's extensive experience in the world of women, how could Yuan Yue possibly resist
?
Moreover, he had secretly flicked an aphrodisiac into Yuan Yue's wine glass. At this moment, Yuan Yue's clothes were completely removed, and her snow-white body clung tightly to Ren Ren'ai
like a serpent , frequently uttering soft moans, seemingly saying something unintelligible. Ren Ren'ai was overjoyed! He lightly mounted his horse and, after gently passing through her jade gate, glanced down and saw patches of blood; she was indeed a genuine product. His heart leaped with delight, and he became even more tender and loving towards her! He moved like a bee gathering nectar, or a butterfly playing with a flower's petals, employing countless techniques! The usually chaste Yuan Yue, stimulated by the aphrodisiac and guided by Ren Ren'ai's superb "bed skills," quickly entered a state of frenzy. Her heavy breathing! A series of loud, gurgling sounds, a torrent of lustful waves. Her cries! "Darling...darling...darling brother...brother, it feels so good..." Her reckless twisting and swaying of her waist! Sun Meijie was completely dumbfounded! The curious maids quietly went upstairs! They found Sun Meijie personally guarding the door. Not only did he remain motionless, but he also didn't . Terrified, they quietly retreated and went downstairs to eavesdrop. Ren Renai, indulging in unrestrained revelry, trembled and ejaculated. He then restrained Yuan Yue's restless body and said in a sinister voice, "Yuan Yue, don't blame me." With that, he took his clothes and retrieved a pure white plum blossom from his pocket. He then used a finger to kill her, holding the plum blossom and channeling his inner strength into it; he thrust it between Yuan Yue's breasts and said in a sinister voice, "Yuan Yue, after our love affair, I give you this plum blossom so you won't forget the Thousand-Faced Man after you die."

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