The Amorous Emperor (1-501)

Author: Qu Huo
Synopsis:
In the Central Plains martial arts world, the North boasts the Seven Beauties of the Heavenly Fragrance Manual, and the South the Twelve Beauties of the Beauty Chart! In the martial arts world, chivalrous women are commonplace, and since my birth, not one has escaped my grasp. The Emperor is inherently amorous, and his affections run deep. The martial arts world is divided into North and South, and I am the Emperor.

Chapter 001: I am

a Lecherous Thief I am a lecherous thief, a lecherous thief who specializes in stealing the bodies and souls of beautiful women. Unlike the average flower-picking thief who indiscriminately plucks any pretty woman he sees, I am a high-class lecherous thief, a
lecherous thief with status and position. This is the philosophy my master instilled in me, a philosophy I have adhered to for over a decade. In reality, I am a wealthy young master. My father, Wang Fu, has businesses in seven prefectures in the South and sixty-three prefectures in the North of the Central Plains, possessing immense wealth. From childhood, I lived a life of luxury. If I hadn't met my master, perhaps my life would have continued like this.
I was seven years old then, and I would often go to the streets to play. Perhaps I had the nature of a lecher even as a child. At such a young age, I went to the streets mainly to look at the pretty young women and wives. Coincidentally, there were quite a few attractive women on the street that day. Just as I was engrossed in watching them, a very handsome man in white appeared before me, smiling at me with an expression that could captivate countless young women. Perhaps it was fate, but I smiled back at him. That smile had no consequences; from that moment on, my life was completely changed.
Wuhu Prefecture, the wealthiest of the seven southern prefectures in the Central Plains, boasted a population of nearly a million and was incredibly prosperous. Our Wang family mansion was located in the bustling southern part of the prefecture. With my father's wealth and influence, our Wang family's influence in Wuhu Prefecture was undeniable. Although it couldn't compare to the four major powers that actually ruled Wuhu Prefecture—the Great River Gang, the Listening Waves Pavilion, the Phoenix Tower, and the Hundred Flowers Sect—our Wang family mansion, covering dozens of acres, was undoubtedly the most prestigious in Wuhu.
Deep within the mansion, in a luxurious mansion, a dashing young man yawned boredly. "I'm so tired," he thought. "As the only direct disciple of 'King of Lust,' the most notorious lecher among lechers, I, Wang Bian, am still a virgin! Who would believe it? I claim to be a master of seduction, yet I've never had a single opportunity to practice it. It's all just theory. How can I, who always thought I was the most outstanding lecher in the industry, have the face to call myself the new King of Lust? " He muttered to himself, extremely 　　annoyed.
"Where did Master go again? Didn't he say he'd find me a great beauty to lose my virginity and officially 'bless' me in the lecherous profession?" 　　"Wang Long, Wang Hu, Wang Bao, get out here!" 　　A loud shout seemed to echo throughout the entire mansion. 　　Upon hearing the voice, some servants shrank back in fright and quickened their pace, fearing they would get into trouble. Some even muttered under their breath, "Our young master is about to lose his temper again; I wonder who's going to be in trouble this time." No 　　sooner had they spoken than three burly men suddenly rushed straight to me from outside, bowing respectfully and saying, "Young master, what are your orders?" 　　Wang Long, Wang Hu, and Wang Bao, three twin brothers, my personal servants, were typical simple-minded, brute-hard brutes, utterly indifferent to me. They were obedient, and my father had bought them from a young age to be my sparring partners. After all, being a lecher requires skill; without impressive martial arts, you can't just steal girls. What if you make a mistake and die? Learning kung fu isn't just about talking; sometimes you need to practice. Over the years, under my tutelage, they've all developed incredibly strong bodies and learned powerful external martial arts from their master. They're my essential henchmen when I go out to fight or harass women. 　　Looking at their almost identical faces, I couldn't help but admire my own intelligence, because at first I couldn't tell them apart. So I specially hired a skilled tattoo artist to tattoo their identities on their foreheads: the eldest, Wang Long, had a dragon tattooed on his forehead; the second, Wang Hu, had a tiger tattooed on his forehead; and the third, Wang Bao, had a leopard tattooed on his forehead—apt and instantly recognizable. 　　This young master is in a terrible mood today, my yang fire is raging. Without a woman's nourishment, how can this little sapling grow strong? I've endured eighteen years of cold autumns, if I don't release it soon, I'll suffocate. 　　"You guys clear the way, we're off to Baihua Textile!" 　　"Yes!" 　　Wearing a scholar's cap, a carefree scholar's robe, a martial arts sword at my waist, and waving a playboy fan, my unconventional attire is absolutely eye-catching. Wherever I go, I cause a stir. With three intimidatingly strong, ferocious-looking men following in front and behind me, my aura and prestige are undeniable. Let's just say, if I walk down the street, the rate of people turning their heads to look is definitely 250%. 　　The name "Baihua Textile" is elegant, and the interior is equally refined. Even the work done there is considered refined. Although it's called a textile mill, it's actually a large mansion, no less luxurious than our Wang family mansion. The interior is decorated with noble elegance, said to be the work of Gongye Changhong, the most skilled craftsman in the Central Plains, renowned for his "skillful hands." Gongye Changhong is elusive; as a craftsman, he possesses unparalleled martial arts skills, ranking ninth on the Black List of the four martial arts rankings: Heaven, Earth, Black, and White. To have him design and supervise the construction of this mansion shows that this is no ordinary place. 　　As the largest brothel in the seven southern prefectures, its top courtesan is Ju Ruoyan, the most famous courtesan in the south, known as the "Southern Flower Queen." Coupled with the numerous beauties in the textile mill and the backing of the Baihua Sect, one of the thirteen gang alliances in the south, Baihua Textile is the most decadent and extravagant place in the five prefectures. 　　My master and I had been here countless times before. After all, the professions of lecher and prostitute share some similarities; lechers cannot live without women, and prostitutes cannot live without men. We learn from each other's experiences! 　　Entering Baihua Textile, I tipped the pimp at the entrance a silver ingot. Amid his profuse thanks, I waved my folding fan and strolled leisurely into the inner courtyard. 　　The courtyard was filled with pavilions and waterside terraces, a beautiful and pleasant sight. Various beauties—some dignified, some elegant, some charming, some alluring—were scattered among them. Those who could enter here were all people of status, position, and power. Unlike some brothels where people solicit customers, this free pairing system amplified men's desire to conquer. 　　I couldn't help but secretly admire the cleverness of the person in charge; they accurately grasped men's inner thoughts. No wonder Baihua Textile was so famous; who in the seven southern prefectures didn't know it? 　　"Little Bian! It's been a while since you've come. What brings you here today? Where did your deadbeat master go?" 　　A beautiful, mature woman approached amidst the fragrant aroma. Her white, sheer, pleated dress couldn't conceal her full and alluring figure. Her curves were perfectly defined, especially her ample breasts, which were even more captivating under a white bodice embroidered with large red peonies. Her fair skin appeared even whiter against the white dress, and the deep cleavage was enough to draw any man's eye. 　　My handsome face furrowed. I'd told her so many times not to call me "Little Change," it sounded awful, and it evoked bad associations, damaging my image as a handsome man. I forced a smile and said, "Aunt Bai, it's been a while since I've been here. I've missed you, so I came especially to see you!" 　　Who doesn't love sweet words? Sure enough, upon hearing this, the beautiful woman chuckled, her delicate white hand lightly covering her cherry lips, exuding a seductive and alluring charm—truly a peerless beauty. 　　My eyes were fixed on her heaving breasts, my mouth watering. Even at her age, she was still so alluring; how could someone with my rich theoretical experience resist? If it weren't for the vast difference in our social status, I would definitely have taken her! 　　Perhaps sensing the ill intent in my eyes, the beautiful woman blushed, glared at me, and said coquettishly, "You little pervert, what are you looking at?"

That smile was truly captivating, alluring to the bone. No wonder she was the mistress of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the once peerless beauty of the martial arts world, Bai Mudan, who had countless handsome men fall for her. Though her beauty has faded with age, her charm remains undiminished.
The Hundred Flowers Sect recruits only female disciples as its direct lineage members. Their martial arts emphasize lightness and elegance. Currently, there are five direct lineage members: the eldest, the sect leader, "Orchid Fairy" Lan Zhixian; the second, "Peony Fairy" Bai Mudan; the third, "Begonia Fairy" Qiu Haitang; the fourth, "Lotus Fairy" He Lianying; and the fifth, "Chrysanthemum Fairy" Ju Ruoyan. These five fairies are renowned throughout the martial arts world. Through the development of these five disciples over the years, the sect has grown to eight or nine hundred members. In addition to female disciples, they have also recruited some talented male disciples, and they have now firmly established themselves as one of the four major powers in the Five Lakes Prefecture.
You ask me why I know so much about her? Haha, because my mother is a direct disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the third-ranked of the Five Fairies, the "Begonia Fairy" Qiu Haitang. I don't know how my money-grubbing father managed to marry such a beautiful and skilled woman, and even give birth to me, the handsome and dashing one. It seems my father is a hidden master in this area; I should probably ask him for some pointers sometime.
"Little Bian, how's your mother's health lately?"
"Aunt Bai, how many times have I told you not to call me Little Bian?"
"Oh, still shy? I remember you used to pee on me a lot when you were little!"
I'm speechless! Seeing a beautiful woman, old enough to be my mother, yet still arousing my masculine desire, teasing me, I fled in panic, turning away and saying as I went, "Aunt Bai, you're busy, I'm going to find my beautiful aunt."
Watching my receding figure, Bai Mudan laughed heartily, deliberately thrusting out her full breasts, and muttered, "That little devil has become a man, just like his deadbeat master."
I slipped and weaved, stealthily using my unique "Butterfly Steps" to escape, only stopping to catch my breath when I was a hundred meters away and no one was behind me. I thought to myself, mature women are really fierce, if I can't afford to mess with them, I can at least avoid them!

Chapter 002 Beautiful Aunt

Carved beams and painted rafters, magnificent and splendid, freely laid out, seamlessly integrated, as if naturally formed, elegant and unique—Suju Garden.
The most mysterious place in Baihua Fang, the most coveted place for men in the martial arts world, is known as the most fragrant boudoir in the world. This is because it is home to a stunning beauty, renowned throughout the south, the most famous courtesan among the seven southern prefectures of the Central Plains, the renowned "Southern Flower Queen" Ju Ruoyan.
Ju Ruoyan herself comes from the Baihua Sect, a martial arts school, but she chose the profession of courtesan. Therefore, despite her beauty, she is not included among the twelve beauties in the "Southern Beauty Chart." However, it is undeniable that the name "Chrysanthemum Fairy" Ju Ruoyan holds a place in the hearts of men no less than that of Wang Xixiang, the "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" at the top of the chart.
"Auntie Yanyan, come out and greet the guests!"
Before even entering the inner room, I shouted arrogantly. Ju Ruoyan is only a few years older than me, but she is my mother's junior sister, so according to seniority, I should call her Auntie. I've suffered a great loss, and I'm determined to get my revenge.
"Oh! I knew it was our little beauties as soon as I heard her voice. What are you standing outside for? Please come in!"
Her voice was as melodious and soft as a lark's song, enough to make one's heart flutter.
But I had no mind to appreciate it, because my face had turned green. Why does everyone seem to have a way with my name? It seems I'm destined to never turn my life around. I blame my father for giving me such a terrible name; isn't this just asking for trouble? My life is so miserable!
A fragrant breeze blew, and a stunningly beautiful woman emerged from inside. She looked no more than twenty-three or twenty-four years old, the most beautiful age for a woman. A pink silk dress covered her tall and slender body, showcasing her perfect figure before my eyes. Her breasts were even more prominent and robust than those of a mature woman like Bai Mudan, and her slender waist added to her proud charm. No wonder she could captivate the hearts of countless men; her figure alone could make some women who thought themselves beautiful blush with shame.
A smooth, jade-like phoenix hairpin adorned her hair, its small silver beads twirling as she walked. Her elegantly styled hair accentuated her rosy cheeks, delicate features, cherry lips, exquisite nose, and sparkling eyes. Her fair skin was flawless, and her features were exquisitely perfect.
She floated by in soft, pink shoes embroidered with gold chrysanthemums. From a distance, she seemed like a celestial being descended to earth, leaving me mesmerized. She was so beautiful; I doubt any normal man would be smitten. A soft chuckle seemed to bring
spring back to the earth, making all flowers pale in comparison. Ju Ruoyan playfully scolded, "Little rascal, how can you stare at your elders like that? You little lecher! What did you call me here for? 'Entertaining guests,' you say? You speak so rudely, are you looking down on your aunt?" When the
beauty laughs, I laugh; when the beauty cries, I cry; when the beauty thinks, I think; when the beauty is sorrowful, I am sorrowful. She possessed the allure of a beauty of the highest rank, captivating with every smile and gesture, driving men mad with desire. Even as a naive young virgin, I was awestruck; imagine how some lustful men would be utterly bewitched. A woman of such beauty could truly be a femme fatale.
From childhood to adulthood, I've never fared well against my aunts, and I've grown accustomed to it. My eldest aunt, the "Orchid Fairy," was elegant; my second aunt, the "Peony Fairy," was stunningly beautiful; my fourth aunt, the "Lotus Fairy," was wise and insightful; and my youngest aunt, the "Chrysanthemum Fairy," was breathtakingly beautiful—each more formidable than the last!
With a chuckle, I stepped forward and wrapped my arm around her slender waist, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her body. I said with a playful grin, "Auntie, were you just kidding? Are you really angry? Getting angry is bad for your health. Be careful not to get wrinkles on your face, or you'll never be able to get married." After
struggling a few times but unable to break free from my embrace, Ju Ruoyan resignedly gave up resisting. With her delicate, budding fingers pointing at my forehead, she said, "You little devil, you're always taking advantage of girls. I remember when we were little, you always clung to me in bed, and you were always getting handsy with me. I was too young to understand back then, and you took advantage of me all the time. Thinking about it now, you were so wicked."
I was stunned. Why does she always bring up my childhood? Back then, under the influence of my lecherous master, I was particularly interested in women's bodies. Not just you, I flirted with almost every beautiful woman I knew. Even my mother was no exception, which made my father so angry that he eventually abandoned me to my master and ran away with my mother to live a carefree life.
He tightened his embrace around the beauty, a slightly awkward smile playing on his lips. Turning back, he said, "Auntie, why haven't those stinky men come to visit today?"
Just then, a clear voice called from outside the door, "Miss Ruoyan, Guan Qing of the Emperor's Sword Sect requests an audience!"
"Miss Ruoyan, Feng Kuo of the Great River Gang requests an audience!
" "Miss Ruoyan, Kong Wuliu of the Phoenix Pavilion requests an audience!
" "Miss Ruoyan…"
She gave me a reproachful glare, her alluring yet resentful demeanor softening my heart. She whispered, "It's all your fault for having such a sharp tongue; those stinky men are so annoying."
The rule of Ju Ruoyan, the top courtesan of Baihua Textile, was to sell her art, not her body. She only accepted one client a day, and the client was her choice—whoever caught her eye. To secure this precious spot, the entire Five Lakes Prefecture, and even the seven southern prefectures, were in chaos, with martial arts heroes, wealthy merchants, and high-ranking officials vying for it. Some came every day, but never succeeded, yet they persisted. Perhaps the more unattainable something is, the more precious it becomes!
With a slight frown, Ju Ruoyan suddenly announced in a loud voice, "The selection for today has been made. Everyone should go back now!"
I was startled. It was decided so quickly. I hurriedly asked, "Auntie, who is so lucky today! Is it Guan Qing, the dashing swordsman of the Emperor's Sword Path, 'Lord Sword'? Feng Kuo, the young and handsome 'Silver Spear' of the Great River Gang? Or Kong Wuliu, the first-class warrior of the Phoenix Pavilion, 'Peacock'?"
Her beautiful eyes were full of smiles. She leaned against me and lazily changed into a comfortable position, looking very charming. Ju Ruoyan said softly, "None of them. Today's choice is you!"
As soon as they heard that someone had been chosen, chaos broke out outside. Men always think they are the best in front of women. Now that someone had taken their place, they were in an uproar and wanted to rush in.
I said nervously, "Auntie, please don't get me into trouble. If people outside find out I'm here, they'll tear me to pieces!"
"You coward! It's your good fortune to have won the favor of such a beauty. Look at all those men outside, they're all scrambling to come in, but you're just shrinking back."
Ju Ruoyan looked at me with annoyance.
I smiled bitterly, "Auntie, my dear auntie! Even if I have good fortune, I have to be alive to enjoy it. The people outside are all ruthless martial arts heroes. If even one of them doesn't like me, he could kill me in a flash."
At this moment, a cold, eerie voice came from outside again: "Miss Ruoyan, Fang Youyu of the Demonic Sect requests an audience. I wonder if he can catch your eye?"
I gasped. Fang Youyu, one of the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect, was a renowned master in the martial arts world. The Demonic Sect originally rose to prominence in the martial arts world beyond the borders, but in recent years it has been expanding its influence in the Central Plains. The Demonic Sect's leader, "Demon Master" Pang Juan, is a top master ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking. The Demonic Sect is full of masters, and everyone knows its name. The Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect have seven members, and their status in the Demonic Sect is second only to the sect leader and the three elders, which shows their strength.
Ju Ruoyan pouted and coldly scolded, "I don't care who you are. I said I've chosen someone, and that's it! Someone, throw this person who broke the rules out of here! Baihua Textile doesn't welcome him."
I broke out in a cold sweat. My dear aunt, you're really trying to kill me!
With a sly smile, Fang Youyu leered, "I've long heard that Ju Ruoyan, the most beautiful woman in the Southern Martial Arts World, is the number one beauty in the eyes of the men. She's beautiful, skilled in martial arts, and has a fiery temper. That's why I came here. So what if you have the Hundred Flowers Sect backing you up? Today you'll see her whether you want to or not!"

Chapter 003 Flowing Light Immortal Sword

"Who is this villain, daring to run wild in the Hundred Flowers Textile? Sisters, arrest him!"
The charming women who were just moments ago gentle and tender in the man's arms now had their eyebrows raised in anger. They quickly drew a gleaming short sword from their delicate calves. It was similar to a dagger, but slightly longer, sharp and piercing, enough to leave a hole in a person with a single thrust.
The leading woman shouted, "Sisters, form the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation!"
Eighteen beautiful young women leaped about in a chaotic dance, their fair arms, legs, and faces fluttering like beautiful white butterflies. Their beauty and allure were incomparable; if it weren't for the gleaming short swords in their hands that marred their elegance, this formation of beauties would truly captivate any man!
These alluring women from the Hundred Flowers Sect were actually female disciples of the sect, who usually entertained men, but could also kill them in crucial moments, leaving the men who were there for amusement speechless!
Facing this alluring Hundred Flowers Sword Formation, Fang Youyu smiled contemptuously and said sinisterly, "Trying to catch me with this lousy sword formation? You're courting death!"
"Enough talk, take this!"
With a flash, the eighteen women rolled their swords in formation and swiftly attacked Fang Youyu. The formation moved smoothly yet remained composed, indicating that these women must have practiced diligently.
With a long howl, before the sword formation was even complete, Fang Youyu struck first, her palms parting to deliver a ruthless blow, directly striking the two alluring women at the forefront of the sword formation.
The short swords, attempting to pierce Fang Youyu's palm force, were outmatched; with cries of pain, the two women collapsed to the ground, spitting blood.
"Heart-Eating Palm!"
Guan Qing, "Lord's Sword" of the Emperor's Sword Path, exclaimed in shock, his face pale.
The Heart-Eating Palm, ranked eighth among the ten most insidious martial arts in the martial world, is said to require the hearts of eighty-one living people to train its power, taking three years to master. Its power carries a venomous force; those struck by it have their hearts shattered instantly, making it incredibly vicious.
"Ah! All of you, step back! I'll handle this!"
The mistress of the Hundred Flowers Textile, "Peony Fairy" Bai Mudan, arrived just in time, stopping the women who wanted to seek revenge, and looked solemnly at Fang Youyu.
In a short while, the two beautiful women who had been struck by the Heart-Eating Palm had already perished, causing the onlookers to gasp in shock. In response, Ju Ruoyan and I rushed out as well. Bai Mudan looked at us, glared at me fiercely, and then coldly smiled and said, "The Demonic Sect and our thirteen gangs are allied and have kept to ourselves. What is the meaning of Fang Youyu killing two of my disciples today?"
As expected of a veteran who had been in the martial arts world for many years, Bai Mudan knew that the Hundred Flowers Sect alone could not contend with the powerful Demonic Sect. Therefore, she proposed the alliance of the thirteen gangs to suppress Fang Youyu's arrogance and at the same time remind the members of the thirteen gangs present to fight against the external enemy.
As expected, upon hearing this, Guan Qing, the dashing swordsman of the Emperor's Sword Path known as "Lord Sword," Feng Kuo, the young and promising "Silver Spear" of the Great River Gang, and Kong Wuliu, the first-class warrior of the Phoenix Pavilion known as "Peacock," knew that there was no time to back down. The thirteen gangs had agreed to form an alliance of offense and defense to jointly resist foreign enemies. If they violated the alliance, they would be surrounded by the crowd. They did not want to give others cause for criticism. Although Fang Youyu of the Demonic Sect was powerful, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.
Surrounded by several experts, Fang Youyu was completely unconcerned. Instead, the appearance of Ju Ruoyan caught his eye. His lecherous eyes were fixed on Ju Ruoyan's beautiful body, and he wished he could bite her immediately. He grinned lewdly and said, "Beauty, truly a beauty! The rumors are indeed true. You are indeed the queen of the South! Haha! Today, I, Fang Youyu, am determined to have you!"
Seeing that she was not taken seriously at all, Bai Mudan frowned and gritted her teeth, saying, "Everyone, attack together! I don't believe the Demonic Sect dares to do anything to our thirteen-gang alliance!"
Perhaps it was because Fang Youyu's behavior was too arrogant, perhaps it was because Fang Youyu had desecrated their goddess, or perhaps it was because of their shared hatred for the enemy, but the elegant swordsman 'Lord Sword' Guan Qing of the Emperor Sword Sect, the young and handsome 'Silver Spear' Feng Kuo of the Great River Gang, and the first-class warrior 'Peacock' Kong Wuliu of the Phoenix Pavilion all drew their weapons and slowly surrounded her.
Facing four top-tier martial arts masters from the Southern martial arts world, Fang Youyu began to take things seriously. She clapped her hands together, secretly channeling her inner energy, and intently watched their movements.
"Kill!"
A sudden storm erupted as the first to strike was none other than the hostess, "Peony Fairy" Bai Mudan. The Hundred Flowers School's martial arts followed a light and graceful path, emphasizing the beauty of each move, making it very suitable for women. Bai Mudan held a short sword, the blade moving with her, drifting gracefully past like a white-clad fairy dancing. It didn't look like she was fighting, but rather like she was flirting.
As Bai Mudan moved, Guan Qing's Lord's Sword, Feng Kuo's silver spear, and Kong Wuliu's fist followed suit, attacking from four directions simultaneously!
Faced with four weapons attacking from four directions at once, Fang Youyu's eyes hardened. With a roar, she unleashed her full power with her Heart-Eating Palm, seemingly determined to meet the attack head-on.
With a muffled groan, the figures flashed past. The young and handsome "Silver Spear" Feng Kuo of the Great River Gang and the top-tier warrior "Peacock" Kong Wuliu of the Phoenix Pavilion staggered back, a clear palm print imprinted on their chests from where their clothes were torn. Perhaps out of consideration for the power of the thirteen-gang alliance, Fang Youyu hadn't killed them this time, only rendering them incapable of fighting.
In the very first exchange, half of the four most renowned masters of the Southern martial arts world were gone. The strength of the Demonic Sect masters was truly formidable; Bai Mudan and Guan Qing exchanged a surprised glance!
Although Fang Youyu had injured two men, he had also suffered greatly from the full force of the four masters' attack. He had taken a sword strike to the shoulder from Bai Mudan and a spear thrust to the leg from Feng Kuo, blood trickling down his clothes, making him appear even more ferocious.
Both sides suffered heavy losses, but Fang Youyu's injuries were only superficial and not a cause for concern. Meanwhile, two of the four opponents were gone, and Fang Youyu had already seized their momentum. This was the effect Fang Youyu wanted in a single, decisive blow. Therefore, he risked injuring the young prodigy of the Dajiang Gang, 'Silver Spear' Feng Kuo, and the top-tier martial artist of the Phoenix Pavilion, 'Peacock' Kong Wuliu. Otherwise, with his martial arts skills, the four would never have been able to harm him in a prolonged fight. He smiled smugly, "So what if the masters
of the Southern Martial World are nothing special? We, the Demonic Sect, will take them all on!" A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd. This kid was far too arrogant! But everyone present was indeed inferior in skill. Fang Youyu of the Demonic Sect was definitely at the bottom of the Black and White Lists, perhaps slightly inferior, but not far off.
Seeing the trouble she had caused escalating, Ju Ruoyan frowned deeply. She ripped off her thin silk robe, revealing a moon-white tight-fitting garment underneath, and leaned forward to help.
I grabbed her delicate body, holding her breathtakingly voluptuous form firmly in my arms. Her alluring fragrance filled my nostrils, but I had no desire to take advantage of her. I said, "Alright, it's pointless for you to go up there. Fang Youyu's Heart-Corroding Palm has reached its peak. Even your senior sister, Aunt Lan, the 'Orchid Fairy,' Lan Zhixian, might not be a match for him. I'll go instead!"
She looked at me doubtfully and asked, "You, are you sure you can do it?"
With a carefree smile, I said confidently, "One move, just one move and I'll take down this bastard who dared to flirt with my beautiful aunt!"
Looking at my imposing back, Ju Ruoyan seemed a little stunned. She looked at me thoughtfully for a while, then gave me a sweet and charming smile.
I slowly walked over, unfurled my playboy fan, and said arrogantly, "Aunt Bai, you rest for a while. I'll handle this Fang Youyu from the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect!"
You're arrogant? I'm even more arrogant! My appearance broke the tense silence. Fang Youyu glanced at me and chuckled wickedly, "Pretty boy, looking for death? Trying to show off in front of a beauty? Don't even consider your own strength. You'll end up losing your life instead of showing off."
Ignoring his presence, I rolled my eyes and said, "One move, one move and I'll kill you!"
My words instantly enraged Fang Youyu, who shouted, "Boy, I don't care who you are, I'll take your life today!"
Fueled by rage, he unleashed his Heart-Eating Palm at full power, striking me fiercely and swiftly. Bai Mudan tried to help, but it was too late!
A smile remained on my lips, as if the fierce and vicious palm strike posed no threat to me. Just as the force approached my body, my hand moved with ghostly speed.
In a single, fleeting moment, the onlookers only saw a flash of light; in the blink of an eye, Fang Youyu's head had flown several meters away. It was too fast, so fast that no one around could react. Even after his head had left his body, Fang Youyu still wore an expression of disbelief, unable to even utter a scream, as blood gushed from his neck.
The entire arena was stunned. To take the head of Fang Youyu, one of the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect, a top expert of the Demonic Sect, in a single move—this skill was utterly terrifying.
Just then, someone shouted, "Look, it's the Flowing Light Sword! It's the Flowing Light Immortal Sword of the Sword Immortal!"

Chapter 004 Hundred Transformations Divine Skill

The Flowing Light Sword is over half a meter long. Its body is white, and if internal energy is injected into it, it becomes crystal clear and radiant with light, hence the name Flowing Light Sword. It is a divine weapon that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Legend has it that this sword is very spiritual and can protect its master from evil and disaster. Its last master was the famous "Sword Immortal" Jian Wuming on the Heavenly Ranking. Therefore, this sword is also known as the Flowing Light Immortal Sword.
The Sword Immortal, who called himself Sword Nameless, ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking and was also the most mysterious. His whereabouts were elusive and unpredictable. Legend has it that when the Northern Martial World was swept away by the "Northern Overlord" Chunqiu Renxiong, some sects had to lead their people to migrate south. As the overlord of the Northern Martial World, Chunqiu Renxiong was unwilling to let them go and personally led a group to hunt them down. Unexpectedly, he provoked the "Sword Immortal" Sword Nameless along the way. With a Flowing Light Sword, a set of Nameless Sword Techniques, and a mastery of Taoist internal martial arts, he managed to block the "Northern Overlord" Chunqiu Renxiong's Overlord Blade. From then on, the name of the Sword Immortal resounded throughout the Central Plains and the martial world of the North and South.
To say that the Flowing Light Sword was originally the signature weapon of the Sword Immortal, how did it end up in my hands? Well, that's a long story. Actually, I'm quite familiar with this "Sword Immortal," Jian Wuming. He's one of the many incarnations of my master, the "Lewd King" Su Huang. This is a shocking secret in the martial arts world—the Sword Immortal and the Lewd King are the same person! It's utterly baffling.
My master said that a great lecherous thief not only needs an outstanding mind, natural talent, and unparalleled martial arts skills, but also needs to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, and astrology. He also needs to be knowledgeable in medicine, psychology, and political philosophy. Most importantly, he needs to have different identities as cover. Different women perceive different men differently, and a lecherous thief's skill lies in using his identity effectively to attract women's hearts.
"A thousand transformations, a thousand different forms"—these were the words my master spoke when he taught me the unique internal energy cultivation technique
, the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill. Appearance can change, temperament can change, voice can change, body shape can change; one can be male, one can be female, even one's scent can be altered—this is the essence of the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill. My master roamed the martial arts world his entire life, and besides his identities as "The Lecherous King" Su Huang and "The Sword Immortal" Jian Wuming, he had many other identities. In his words, "My shadow is everywhere in the martial arts world, and my women are everywhere," which truly made this novice so envious!
As soon as I drew my Flowing Light Sword, I severed the head of Fang Youyu from the Demonic Sect. Everyone present stared in disbelief. Bai Mudan murmured, "Xiao Bian, when did you become a disciple of the Sword Immortal? Isn't your master Mr. Su?"
My master said that his true identity was actually "The Lewd King" Su Huang. So when he taught me kung fu, he appeared under the identity of the Lewd King. My father, mother, and even the aunts from the Hundred Flowers Sect who were close to my family only knew that my master was the Lewd King. Although my master was ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, in the eyes of outsiders, he relied on his strange figure and footwork and his unparalleled lightness skill. No one could hit him, which made him invincible. Therefore, in the eyes of the world, the real martial arts of "The Lewd King" Su Huang were not as good as the top-ranked masters on the Earthly Ranking.
With a flick of my wrist, the Flowing Light Sword returned to its original state after losing my inner energy. I slowly sheathed the sword at my waist. This Flowing Light Sword was a narrow sword that could be hard or soft; when not in use, it could be worn around the waist as a belt. I chuckled and said, "Aunt Bai, how come you've had a crush on my master for so many years and still don't know his background?"
"Peony Fairy" Bai Mudan blushed and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, it would be so embarrassing if your master knew!"
Suddenly, she exclaimed with some understanding, "Ah, you mean, you mean your master he..."
"Good that you know, this isn't the place to talk, let's go inside and talk!"
I quickly stopped her excited expression. This was a shocking secret in the martial arts world; if it got out, my master would scold me to death.
After a quick cleanup, Fang Youyu's body and head were properly preserved so that the Demonic Sect would have an explanation if they came looking for her later. The injured young talents of the Great River Gang, "Silver Spear" Feng Kuo and the top-tier warrior of the Phoenix Pavilion, "Peacock" Kong Wuliu, were also sent back to their respective sects.
As Bai Mudan and Ju Ruoyan entered the inner hall, disciples guarded the surrounding area, leaving only the three of us in the room. Bai Mudan's expression changed drastically as she said, "Xiao Bian, you've really caused a huge disaster this time. You killed someone from the Demonic Sect. The Demonic Sect Master, 'Demon Master' Pang Juan, will definitely not let this go. With the Demonic Sect's strength, our Hundred Flowers Sect can't protect you at all. Even with your master's reputation as Sword Immortal and the King of Lust, it will be difficult to explain. I've already sent someone to inform Senior Sister. It seems we'll have to mobilize the thirteen sects to protect you this time. Fang Youyu provoked us first, even killing two of our disciples. If we're talking about reason, we still have some grounds to stand."
She coldly smiled and said, "Aunt Bai, don't worry... " "One person does the deed, one person takes the blame. So what if it's the Demonic Sect? So what if it's Pang Juan, the second-ranked expert on the Heavenly Ranking? I, Wang Bian, will not hesitate!"
Bai Mudan's face turned red with anger. She retorted, "What are you saying? Since you are Haitang's son, you are the son of all of us sisters, and the direct descendant of our Hundred Flowers Sect. In the future, the Hundred Flowers Sect will need your leadership. If something happens to you, what will we sisters do? What will your parents do?" "
No way! You want me to be the head of all these women in the Hundred Flowers Sect? Spare me! Although my dream is a colorful life with beautiful women at my beck and call, I really can't bring myself to do anything concrete.
" "Alright, alright, Second Senior Sister, please forgive him. Let's see how to properly resolve this matter!"
Ju Ruoyan interrupted Bai Mudan gently.
"Haha, don't worry, my master will be back in the next couple of days. With him around, nothing will be a problem!"
With the King of Lust's countless women, he must have some influence!
Bai Mudan sighed and said, "That's the only way. With your master, the Sword Immortal, and the King of Lust's reputation, even 'Demon Master' Pang Juan will have to consider the consequences of dealing with you. I'll discuss it with the sect leader right away and try to contact the thirteen gangs to form an alliance to stand up for you. We'll take a two-pronged approach." A
wise glint flashed in her eyes. This time, I've put a lot of thought into killing someone. My master, father, and mother have always opposed my entering the martial arts world, saying it's too chaotic and complicated, and that I'll suffer because of my martial arts skills and mind. No matter what I said, it was no use. But this time, I killed a member of the Demonic Sect, a top expert among them. I believe the Demonic Sect will definitely seek revenge. Once the conflict starts, I can no longer escape it, and naturally, I've entered the martial arts world.

Chapter 005 Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty

Carefully leading the three brothers Wang Long, Wang Hu, and Wang Bao back to the Wang family mansion, I became famous overnight after the battle at Baihua Textile. With the appearance of the Flowing Light Sword, I beheaded Fang Youyu, one of the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect, in a single move. My fame was boundless, and it was estimated that the news had already spread throughout the Five Lakes Prefecture. Rumors spread like wildfire, one to ten, ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand, a thousand to ten thousand, with no limit. The speed of their spread was often beyond people's imagination. I was afraid that by tomorrow, the news of the Sword Immortal's disciple's feud with the Demonic Sect would have spread throughout the entire Central Plains.
Given the ostentatious display of my arrival and the background I had, I was sure I wouldn't escape the notice of anyone with ulterior motives. A simple investigation would easily uncover my identity. Our Wang family was a powerful and influential clan in Wuhu Prefecture. While we might not be as prestigious as some legitimate martial arts sects, we still maintained a number of skilled private guards. After rigorous training, they could hold their own against even some so-called martial arts experts. My father had told me that our three head instructors were once renowned figures in the martial arts world, and in my opinion, their strength seemed quite impressive, at least stronger than that Fang Youyu of the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect.
"Wow! Master, when did you get back!"
I exclaimed with some surprise.
Standing before me was a middle-aged man in flowing white robes, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and a square jaw. He always wore a faint smile that strongly attracted the attention of women, especially mature women.
He elegantly unfurled his folding fan and said irritably, "Kid, your master has been running himself ragged trying to find you women, and what have you been up to? Running off to Baihua Textile again?"
As the saying goes, like master, like disciple. My master really knows me! I chuckled sheepishly, "Master, your kindness is immeasurable, I will never forget it. Once I've mastered my skills, I will surely bring you glory, seduce all the most beautiful women in the martial arts world, and build a huge harem of beauties!"
"Haha..."
"Haha..."
The two lewd men laughed triumphantly. My master patted my shoulder with satisfaction, praising himself for choosing the right disciple and extolling my grand ambitions!
He said with some unease, "Master, what kind of woman is she? This is related to my first baptism of fire in my lecherous career, and also my first time as a virgin. It's very important. I won't take her unless she's a top-quality virgin like the Heavenly Fragrance Manual or the Beauty Picture!"
He gave me a reassuring look, and his master rolled his eyes and said, "You can rest assured this time. This woman will satisfy you. In order to give you a perfect baptism of fire, I went through all sorts of hardships, changed three identities, and sneaked into the Qingxin Xiaozhu, the holy land of the Southern Martial World, for three days and three nights. While that woman Long Shiya was away, I stole the most beautiful girl before running back."
"What?! You sneaked into Qingxin Xiaozhu, the sacred site of the Southern Martial Arts World, and even stole their people!"
I exclaimed. Qingxin Xiaozhu, known as one of the two sacred sites of the Southern Martial Arts World, has always been famous for its mystery. No one knows exactly where Qingxin Xiaozhu is. It is said that they are hidden in one of the five lakes of the Five Lakes Prefecture, but they have never been known to outsiders. Master is amazing. Not only did he find them, but he also stole their people. I admire him!
Qingxin Xiaozhu, the sacred site of the Southern Martial Arts World, has always claimed that its successors are holy maidens with pure hearts and noble virtues. They are all vegetarian lay Buddhists who cultivate themselves and are completely isolated from worldly desires, love and hate. However, their successors are all extremely beautiful women, hence the nickname "Beauty's Tomb".
The thought of my grand consecration ceremony involving the Holy Maiden of Qingxin Xiaozhu made my heart itch with excitement. I chuckled and said, "Master, who exactly did you bring back? Was it 'Cleansing Immortal' Situ Yushuang, 'Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty' Wang Xixiang, or 'White Hair' Wu Qiong? If it were that old maid 'Qingxin Sanren' Long Shiya, that would be even better!"
"Damn it, you wish! 'Qingxin Sanren' Long Shiya is the only woman among the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking. Her power is unfathomable. Your master is no match for her. I got you 'Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty' Wang Xixiang, the number one beauty among the twelve beauties of the Southern Beauty Painting. You should be secretly happy!"
My master smacked his lips, seemingly a little envious of my good luck!
I was stunned. Happiness suddenly crashed down on me, leaving me dizzy. Although I've seen beautiful women before, like the "Chrysanthemum Fairy" Ju Ruoyan, the most beautiful woman in the south at Baihua Textile, and the "Little Phoenix Master" Feng Mili, ranked seventh in the Southern Beauty Picture of Fenglou in Wuhu Prefecture, both are top-tier beauties of the ninth rank. But seeing is one thing, and actual skin-to-skin contact and physical pleasure are another. Thinking of this "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" Wang Xixiang, my heart seemed unable to hold back any longer. I hurriedly said, "Master, where did you put her? Let me see her first!"
"What's the rush? You're so anxious about a beauty you haven't even seen yet. What did I tell you? The most basic principle of us lecherous thieves is to not be distracted when you see a beautiful woman. Take it one step at a time. Not only do you take her body, but you also take her heart. Lecherous thieves are often considered the most vulgar and tasteless profession because some scoundrels among us only care about their own pleasure and ignore the woman's heart. This is a major taboo in our line of work!"
Master, with earnest and earnest words, began his long lecture on his lecherous ways.
I nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, Master is right. I was a bit too hasty. Perhaps this is my first time, so I lack experience. I will definitely be more careful in the future. Just tell me clearly, where did you put that stunning beauty, Wang Xixiang?"
Speechless, Master casually pointed, "Right on your bed in your inner quarters. I'm telling you clearly, messing with the people of Qingxin Xiaozhu is equivalent to clashing with some of the most prestigious sects in the Southern Martial World. You need to be careful in the future. It would be best to win over Wang Xixiang's heart before bringing her out, otherwise, you'll cause a lot of trouble..."
I quickly stopped him, saying, "Don't say anymore, Master. I know how powerful Qingxin Xiaozhu is, but today I've provoked someone even more powerful." "Today at Baihua Textile, I used the Flowing Light Sword you gave me to behead that Demonic Sect Seven Nether Fang Youyu, so I need Master's help to take the blame!"
With a cry of surprise, Master's face instantly changed, and he exclaimed somewhat irrationally, "What? You killed someone from the Demonic Sect? Damn it, and you want me to take the fall? I can't afford to offend that great demon Pang Juan. It's said that his Demon King Divine Skill has now reached the top thirteenth level. I believe even the number one martial arts master in the world, the number one ranked on the Heavenly Ranking, 'Northern Overlord' Chunqiu Renxiong, might not be able to defeat him!"
I flattered him, "Master, you are a double Heavenly Ranking master, both a Sword Immortal and a Lustful King, and you once withstood Chunqiu Renxiong once. I believe Master has a way this time too."
"Bullshit, last time it was that old ghost Chunqiu Renxiong chasing my girl. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and confront him. Plus, my identity as 'Sword Immortal' Jian Wuming was once the senior brother of his general 'Sword King' Liu Beihuan, so Chunqiu Renxiong gave me face and didn't kill her directly. If he had..."
"I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, things are already like this. You can handle it. My life is in your hands. Master, you think of a solution here first. I'm going to complete my initiation ceremony for my master."
As soon as I finished speaking, I made a quick getaway. With a beauty by my side, I could easily put aside my troublesome matters.
The dashing middle-aged man watched my ghostly disappearance with annoyance, muttering helplessly to himself, "I find my apprentice's woman, I pick out my apprentice's troubles, I shoulder my apprentice's disasters—I've failed as a master too much!"
I ignored the middle-aged man's complaints. At that moment, I was filled with excitement, satisfaction, and elation as I looked at the stunningly beautiful woman lying on my bed. She was even more beautiful than the breathtaking beauty of the Southern Courtesan Ju Ruoyan. Wow, my beauty, my unparalleled charm, here I come! The greatest lecher of all time, Wang Bian, has arrived!

Chapter 006 Jade Body Lying Prostrate

A beautiful woman lay on my bed, her long, black hair gently cascading over her face. Her eyebrows were delicate and arched, her lips red and teeth white—a typical gentle woman. Her fingers were like jade, her arms slender, her waist slender, her skin snow-white. Her eyes were closed; it was a picture of a beautiful woman asleep in spring, like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting. I took a deep sniff, and a natural, fragrant aroma emanated from Wang Xixiang's pure and flawless body. This was a woman's innate fragrance, more alluring and pleasant than any other scent in the world. I couldn't help but take a deep sniff. The name "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" was truly well-deserved!
I nervously rubbed my hands, wondering if I should wake her. My master had given her a one-day sedative—a colorless, odorless, and incredibly potent drug that would induce a day-long slumber upon contact. This was a secret drug my master used when seducing women. In my master's words, "Let's see if it works first, then we'll see," meaning to first take her body, then her heart. That would make things much easier.
After much deliberation, I decided it was best to wake her up. A wooden beauty, though beautiful, would lose its original charm. I first pressed eighteen acupoints on her body, rendering her completely immobile. It wasn't that I was afraid; after all, Qingxin Xiaozhu had a reputation for its skilled practitioners. If she possessed some special martial arts ability, I would be asking for trouble. So, just in case, it was also out of the caution expected of a lecherous thief. I dared not be careless in the slightest. In this high-risk profession of stealing other people's women, even the slightest mistake could be fatal. How many lecherous thieves had fallen in the flower garden due to their carelessness and negligence?
Awakening slowly from her dream, Wang Xixiang found herself in an unfamiliar environment. Her elders and sisters from her sect were gone. Standing before her was a handsome man, but one whose very nature screamed lechery. The way he stared at her made him look like he wanted to devour her whole—it was disgusting! She tried to get up but found herself unable to move. Panicked, she cried out, "Who are you? Where am I? Let me go!"
A perfect woman is perfect in every way. This "Heavenly Beauty" Wang Xixiang was not only beautiful, exuding a unique fragrance, but even her voice was charming and melodious. With a slight smile, I said, "Miss Xixiang, is it? I am Wang Bian, eighteen years old, still unmarried, and a professional lecher..."
"Ah! You lecherous thief... What do you want to do? My sect is Qingxin Xiaozhu, the sacred land of the Southern Martial World. My master is Long Shiya, the 'Qingxin Sanren', a top-ranked expert on the Heavenly Ranking. My senior sister is Situ Yushuang, the 'Dixian', a top-ranked expert on the White Ranking. I..."
No matter what kind of woman, the reaction to the word "lecherous thief" is the same, even the saintess of Qingxin Xiaozhu is no exception. Wang Xixiang's eyes widened, filled with fear and unease, so frightened that she could barely speak.
I revealed a handsome smile and approached her alluring face. This intimate action made Wang Xixiang even more frightened, and she shouted, "Ah, help! Don't come any closer! Go away! Go away quickly..."
Go away? This is not easy. How can I easily let go of the beauty I have obtained? I sat down beside her with a lewd grin and reached out to unbutton her skirt.
"Ah..."
The screams grew louder and louder. The first beauty in the painting was reacting way too much. I frowned and said, "Miss, can you be a little more ladylike? If you scream again, I'll just silence you with acupressure so you won't be able to scream even if you want to."
Wang Xixiang said angrily, "You lecherous scoundrel, you're doing this to me and then expecting me to become a lady? That's too cruel!"
Perhaps because she had spent too long in a place like Qingxin Xiaozhu, where pure cultivators stayed, and because she had lived with women since childhood, this "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" Wang Xixiang, although possessing an ethereal and aloof beauty, was actually quite simple and adorable in her thoughts.
She possessed a stunning beauty, devoid of cunning or scheming thoughts—the kind of girl any man would adore. I chuckled and said, "Let me be clear, from this moment on, you, Wang Xixiang, are my woman, Wang Bian's woman. Because you are my first woman, I've decided that from now on you will be my closest little woman. Be good, and I'll treat you well."
"No, no, no, no, I don't want to..."
Wang Xixiang's pouting beauty made me dizzy. I couldn't take it anymore; my lust was beyond control. With a flick of my finger, I sealed her speech acupoint. At this point, no matter how many times I said no, it wouldn't work. The
"Entwined Romantic Palm" combined with the "Free and Easy Breast-Grabbing Hand"—two of my sect's greatest martial arts techniques—was used simultaneously to strip a woman of her clothes. It was truly extraordinary. I suspected that my master had gotten the inspiration for these two techniques from stripping women.
The pure white dress was pulled down, revealing a pure white undergarment underneath. As expected of a chaste saintess practicing cultivation, even her clothing symbolized purity—pure white. However, once the outer dress was removed, a perfect woman's body was exposed. The thin undergarment accentuated her figure perfectly. Beautiful woman, beautiful figure—my God! I roared!
"Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" Wang Xixiang had completely lost all will to resist. Her innocent body could no longer escape. Her eyes widened, empty and lifeless, and silent tears streamed down her smooth face.
My heart softened. The woman's helpless vulnerability stirred within me an impulse to act against my will. But this impulse vanished in an instant. Who am I? I am a lecher. What is a lecher? A thief who steals other people's bodies, devoid of manners and shame. With a ruthless heart, I reached out and removed her underwear. Her pure white bra and pure white panties barely lingered on her body for a moment. In just a short while, her naked, snow-white body was in direct contact with the air!
Long, jet-black hair, firm, firm breasts, a snow-white, smooth abdomen, long, shapely legs, and delicate feet, coupled with the increasingly rich and alluring fragrance, she was truly a gift from heaven to men.
"Entwined Romantic Palm" and "Carefree Breast-Grabbing Hand" struck again, and in an instant, I stripped myself naked. My slender body, though seemingly weak, was actually brimming with powerful muscles. I grinned wickedly and said, "Baby, I'm going to have you!"
Slowly, I straddled her body, momentarily at a loss for what to do. This was my first night as a virgin, and naturally, I had no experience. I stood there dumbfounded for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, unable to do anything. Years later, this embarrassing incident was revealed by my "Fragrant Concubine," Wang Xixiang, and became the go-to material for my many concubines to tease me in bed.
Thanks to my master's effective teachings and the instincts inherent in men, I finally managed to put my desires on the right track, slowly calming my mind and engaging in the most primal and intimate contact with the "Heavenly Fragrance Beauty," Wang Xixiang.
Wang Xixiang, also experiencing her first time, felt my invasion and knew she could no longer escape. She could only obediently accept her fate and let me do as I pleased.
After a passionate and intense encounter, I finally completed my transformation from a virgin to a man. Satisfied, I rolled off her delicate body and lay on the bed, savoring the irresistible pleasure.

Chapter 007: Master Feng Gu

A ninth-grade beauty is the most exquisite of all women; the twelve most exquisite organs are so rare that only one in ten thousand women might possess them. Generally, only those with the potential of a ninth-grade beauty have the possibility of possessing the twelve most exquisite organs. Ordinary women in the secular world are not born with these organs. According to my master, he had a life of romance, having tasted beauties from all over the sixty-three prefectures of the Central Plains, including countless ninth-grade beauties, yet he had only encountered four or five such "twelve most exquisite organs." This shows how rare it is to find a ninth-grade beauty with the twelve most exquisite organs!
Truly, I am blessed with good fortune and boundless romantic luck! I marvel at my incredible luck with women; the first woman I slept with was a ninth-grade beauty, and she was also one of the three most exquisite external organs among the twelve—Heavenly Fragrance Green Silk! She was perfect!
The protective Hundred Transformations Divine Skill slowly circulated throughout my body. The yin and yang of the exquisite virgin merged with my own yang energy. No wonder my master said I needed to undergo consecration to achieve mastery; it turns out this sect's ultimate skill, the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill, requires the nourishment of a woman's yin energy!
The Hundred Transformations Divine Skill is divided into eight levels, each level representing a new realm. I have now reached the bottleneck of the fifth level, so I can only change my basic appearance and gender. However, if one observes carefully, one can still detect flaws, unlike my master, whose skill is fully mastered and can change at will, without a trace!
At this moment, stimulated by Wang Youxiang's pure virgin yin energy, my skill began to show signs of improvement. I was overjoyed and increased the speed of my circulation. The threshold of the sixth level was in sight. The room was quiet, and the naked beauty on the bed and the faint white light emanating from my body as I released my skill complemented each other!
I was about to break through the sixth level when a fierce shout came from outside, "Wang Bian, come out here! The Demonic Sect is here to take someone!"
I was startled, my inner energy leaked out, and my efforts were in vain. The power of the sixth level flew away before my eyes. I was so angry that I almost rushed out to kill them, but when I saw that I was still naked, I sighed and decided against it. I didn't want my private parts to be seen by outsiders.
"Who goes there, daring to cause trouble in our Wang family!"
The three professors of the Wang family and more than a hundred guards and servants were not to be trifled with. As soon as the people from the Demonic Sect appeared, they had already set up their formation and were waiting for them.
I pulled up my pants, threw on an outer garment, and ran to the window. I saw that the three professors of the Wang family, Uncle Gongye, Uncle Gui, and Uncle Mo were all there, and more than a hundred guards and servants were surrounding four men in black, each holding a weapon.
"These demonic sect people are quite fast. They killed their men not long ago, and they're already seeking revenge. Where is my master? It must be a demonic sect expert who came. I'm worried my three uncles will suffer.
" "I am Shang Diao of the demonic sect. I've come to your esteemed residence to invite your son for a chat. I'm uninvited, so please forgive me!"
The leader, a middle-aged man in black, remained completely calm in the face of so many people, continuing to speak eloquently.
"Haha, the arrival of 'Demon Hand' Shang Diao, one of the three elders of the demonic sect, is a great honor for our Wang family. But what business do you have with my son?"
The wealthy-looking father, Wang Fu, walked out leisurely, showing no fear even in the face of the demonic sect experts.
"Enough nonsense! That brat Wang Bian killed my brother Fang Youyu. We're here to make him pay for his crime with blood, to take his life for my brother's!"
A tall, thin man in black behind Shang Diao coldly snorted.
With a slight narrowing of his eyes and a chilling aura, the old man slowly said, "Shang Diao, is that what you mean too?"
A sinister smile appeared on his face as "Demon Hand" Shang Diao nodded and said, "That's right. Those who enter my Demonic Sect are all brothers. Brother Shangguan's words are the words of our Demonic Sect. I know your young master is a disciple of a sword immortal, but our Demonic Sect is not something a mere sword immortal can intimidate."
Uncle Gongye behind the old man couldn't help but sneer, "Such arrogance! Today, I'll see if you dare to make a move!"
Shang Diao seemed momentarily stunned, secretly thinking that according to intelligence, this Wang family was incredibly wealthy. Large families may have some martial arts masters in their mansions, but they would definitely not be able to withstand the powerful Demonic Sect. The biggest fear is that "Sword Immortal" Jian Wuming will come out to cause trouble. For this reason, not only did he, as an elder of the Demonic Sect, take action personally, but he also brought Shangguan Youhe and Yu Youtong from the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect, as well as "Red Roc" Zhan Song, ranked fourth among the Ten Great Demonic Beasts of the Demonic Sect. He estimated that with the strength of his four masters, even "Sword Immortal" Jian Wuming would probably not be able to gain the upper hand. However, judging from the other side's posture, they seemed to be completely unconcerned about the Demonic Sect.
While Shang Diao hesitated, Shangguan Youhe was furious. The deceased Fang Youyu was his closest brother. They both had a penchant for women and often went out together to commit lewd acts. They had planned to go to Baihua Textile together, but something came up and they were delayed. Then, Fang Youyu had his head chopped off. If he didn't avenge this, how could Shangguan Youhe maintain his reputation in the Demonic Sect? Raising his
outer sect weapon, the Crane-Tipped Claw, Shangguan Youhe snarled, "I'm going to do it! What can you do to me?"
"You're courting death!"
A slender figure flashed through the air, aiming directly at Shangguan Youhe's throat. It was fast and accurate. "Demon Hand" Shang Diao, quick-witted and agile, shouted, "Watch out!"
In a flash, the Thousand Demon Hand materialized, directly blocking the hidden weapon. Fortunately, Shangguan Youhe reacted in time. Alerted by Shang Diao's warning, he recoiled sharply. At that moment, Shang Diao's Thousand Demon Hand arrived, deflecting the hidden weapon.
"Ah! It's the Reverse Scale Dart! It's Gongye Changhong!"
Shang Diao cried out, clutching his cut hand.
Normally, with his skill and the unique techniques of the Thousand Demon Hands, ordinary hidden weapons wouldn't have been able to harm him. His nickname was "Demon Hands," a testament to the power of his hands. However, this Reverse Scale Dart was a unique hidden weapon personally crafted by the Black List master "Skillful Hands" Gongye Changhong. Small in size, it had hooks on all four sides, and Gongye Changhong used a special technique to launch it, specifically targeting internal martial arts weaknesses. Therefore, Shang Diao was caught off guard and suffered a hidden loss.
At this moment, Shangguan Youhe and Gongye Changhong were already locked in combat. One was a master of the extraterrestrial demonic sect, the other a powerful figure in the underworld. For a time, the two were evenly matched, locked in a fierce battle!
Clutching his injured right hand, Shang Diao of the "Demon Sect" said with a sinister face, "Gongye Changhong is the loyal brother of the underworld overlord 'Mystic Master' Feng Gu. If I'm not mistaken, you are indeed 'Mystic Master' Feng Gu, who disappeared from the martial world more than ten years ago. And these two behind you are your two henchmen, Ghost Servants and Demon Slaves, right?"
After a burst of wild laughter, the old man changed his usual amiable expression and arrogantly said, "That's right, I am the former 'Mystic Master' Feng Gu, but now I am just a wealthy old man, married with children, and I no longer care about the martial world." "If it were anything else, I would never have offended your Demonic Sect. I met Brother Pang a few times back then, and we can be considered old friends. But you want to kill my only son. I can't agree to that. I have no choice but to return to the martial world as 'Mystic Master' Feng Gu."
I was stunned, my nerves completely gone. My father was a silent but astounding figure. The top master ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking and first on the Black Ranking, the former overlord of the martial world's underworld, is my father! Damn, this is too incredible!
"Demon Hand" Shang Diao's mind was also blank. The underworld overlord "Mystic Master" Feng Gu, who had been dormant in the martial world for more than ten years, had suddenly reappeared. With his strength of fourth on the Heavenly Ranking and first on the Black Ranking, only the sect leader "Demon Master" Pang Juan could deal with him. In addition, with the three masters "Skillful Hand" Gongye Changhong, Ghost Servant, and Demon Slave, who also possessed strength on the Black Ranking, he was sure to return empty-handed this time.
With a bitter laugh, he said, "Since Master Xuan has come out of seclusion, our Demonic Sect must give him some face. However, the matter of your young master killing my disciple Fang Youyu is not over yet. After I return to inform Master Ming, he will decide the matter."
His words were neither humble nor arrogant; "Demon Hand" Shang Diao was indeed a figure of some importance. "Master Xuan" Feng Gu shouted, "Good! It's been years since I've sparred with anyone. My hands and feet are itching. Let's have a good exchange of blows with Master Feng Gu!"
"Demon Hand" Shang Diao clasped his hands and said, "Alright, since that's the case, I'll take my leave. Brother Shangguan, stop fighting, let's go!"
Staggering back, Shangguan Youhe's face was flushed. It seemed he had suffered a hidden loss at the hands of the Black List expert "Skillful Hand" Gongye Changhong. He had also heard of the shocking appearance of "Master Xuan" Feng Gu and knew that this matter was beyond saving. The four black figures leaped and disappeared into the distance.
At this moment, my father returned to normal, completely unlike his arrogant and domineering self when he transformed into "Mystic Master" Feng Gu. My master, "The Lecherous King" Su Huang, appeared out of nowhere, staring at the direction where the demonic sect members had disappeared, and said, "Brother Feng, this little incident has caused a great disaster. That old devil Pang Juan is always protective of his own, and I'm afraid your title of 'Mystic Master' will reappear in the martial world."
He sneered, "You lecherous scoundrel, I entrusted my son to you back then so that he could stay away from the troublesome martial world and learn a skill to protect himself. Who knew you would raise him like this? I should have taught him myself back then!"
"Damn it, don't you know your son's temper? He's just as arrogant and domineering as you. He's fearless and will do whatever he sets his mind to. Judging from his killing of the demon, the sect members must be eager to roam the martial world again." After all,
my master has been with me for more than ten years, and he knows me too well.
"Hmph, so what if we killed that member of the Demonic Sect? Do you think I'm afraid of 'Demon Master' Pang Juan?!"
Father said fiercely, his face contorted with murderous intent.
A soft snort escaped, and just then, Mother's alluring figure appeared from nowhere, hands on her hips, saying, "Wang Fu, you better explain yourself! You dared to hide your identity from me! The infamous underworld overlord 'Mysterious Master' Feng Gu is my husband, and I had no idea all these years! If you don't explain yourself today, don't even think about sleeping in my bed again!"
Father, who had been so fierce just moments before, suddenly softened, turning back to Mother with a fawning smile, "Wife, I love you. I have my reasons for this. Please listen to my explanation, please listen to my..."
"Enough nonsense! Come back inside with me, and you'll tell me everything!"
Mother snapped.
"Yes!"
Father lowered his head and obediently followed her inside.
Master, with a wicked grin, watched as my father was subdued like a rabbit, chuckling, "Haha, even the mighty underworld overlord, Master Xuan, has met his end. Who would believe it? See how clever I am? I've slept with countless women, yet none of them have become attached to me. How easy and carefree!"
"Is that so! My dear Master, you knew my father's identity but didn't tell me! It's truly hurt my fragile heart. Hehe, without paying a price, I don't need you as my master anymore."
Pulling up my pants, I suddenly burst out of the house.
A scream rang out, and Master cried out in agony, "The biggest mistake of my life was taking on a disciple!"

Chapter 008 Wandering the Martial World

After I forcibly extorted ten rare, out-of-print erotic art books from Master, he finally succumbed to my pressure and fled without a word. My father, completely subdued by my mother, is now meek and submissive, having gone off to enjoy himself somewhere. The demonic sect, frightened by my father's "Mystic Master" Feng Gu, has stopped bothering me. It seems my martial arts adventure plans are on hold. Thankfully,
I have a wonderful woman by my side to quench my thirst. Wang Xixiang, the successor of Qingxin Xiaozhu, known as "Heavenly Fragrance Beauty," has become my personal possession. All day long, I practice my "Hundred Transformations of Flower-Picking and Phoenix-Playing Divine Skill" on her delicate, smooth body, engaging in yin and yang intercourse, dragon and phoenix reversals, and the pleasures of lovemaking!
Her exquisite body, "Heavenly Fragrance Green Silk," has become increasingly lush and juicy under my influence, and the heavenly fragrance emanating from her mysterious parts has become increasingly intense. Now, even if she's clothed and ten meters away, I can still smell her unique feminine scent. The name "Heavenly Fragrance Green Silk" is truly well-deserved!
After a few days, my restless nature could no longer be calmed down. Having savored the physical desires of women, one woman could no longer satisfy my appetite. I am a lecher, stealing fragrances and picking flowers is a fleeting pleasure. No matter how beautiful or charming a woman is, she loses her original flavor after a while. Wang Xixiang is a great beauty, and Tianxiang Qingsi is also a fine instrument, but my ambition is to seduce all the beauties in the world and collect twelve fine instruments. How can I hang myself on one woman!
My master is gone, and my father and mother are not here either. No one can control me. Hehe, I want to experience the style of a martial arts hero myself, find my target and do a few good heists, picking a few ninth-grade beauties from the Tianfang Manual or the Beauty Picture to satisfy my lecherous addiction.
"My darling Xiangxiang, I'm going to roam the martial arts world. Do you want to come with me?"
Dealing with Wang Xixiang before leaving was a major problem. Although I had her body, I still couldn't conquer her heart. This woman was truly wasting her potential if she didn't become a nun or a Taoist nun. I guessed it was that perverted old spinster, Long Shiya, the "Qingxin Sanren" from Qingxin Xiaozhu, who had put her in such a state. I tried everything, exhausting all my strength, but she just wouldn't submit. In desperation, I had to use a bone-softening powder to drain all her power, then stripped her naked and locked her in my room, preventing her from going anywhere.
"You big lecher, you big bad guy! I won't go with you!"
Wang Xixiang gritted her teeth in hatred.
I chuckled and said, "You've given me everything now, so why are you acting all high and mighty? If you're not coming with me, I'm leaving on my own!"
"Ah! What will I do if you leave? Give me back my clothes! I feel so uncomfortable without them!"
Hearing that I was leaving, Wang Xixiang panicked, her naked body filled with shame.
Looking at her pristine, naked body, I felt a strange heat rise within me, and my desire seemed to stir again. I chuckled lewdly and said, "Why bother with clothes? It's too much trouble. I just love your raw beauty, Xiangxiang. Before I leave, shall we do it one more time?"
"No more! Didn't you just finish? Why do you want more?"
Wang Xixiang struggled to retreat back into the covers, trembling like a frightened lamb, while I was the lecherous wolf.
"Hehe, if you can't have it, you can. Here I come... Ah, who's there?"
Just as I was lewdly pouncing on the beautiful Wang Xixiang, a soaring sword aura shot straight towards me from outside the window. If I weren't so sensitive to killing intent, this sword aura might have taken my life instantly.
Forget about saving face, I rolled away to avoid the fierce sword aura, secretly exclaiming how powerful it was. Could it be the "Demon Master" Pang Juan from the Demonic Sect? Otherwise, who could be so powerful and have such skill?
"Master!"
A startled cry immediately made me realize who it was. Stealing a glance, I saw a charming young woman dressed in pure white Taoist robes, holding a dazzling sword that seemed to flicker with light, coldly staring at me. Her delicate figure, her beauty, her allure—she didn't look like "Qingxin Sanren" Long Shiya, the master of "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" Wang Xixiang at all!
"Xixiang, don't panic. I'll come to save you after I kill this lecherous scoundrel who has defiled you!"
I was stunned. Logically speaking, Long Shiya should already be a mature woman, but she looked no less youthful than Wang Xixiang, like a little girl. Moreover, her beauty was definitely inferior to that of her disciple, "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" Wang Xixiang, who was ranked first among the twelve beauties in the Beauty Picture.
The Lingxi Sword, a treasure of Qingxin Xiaozhu, released a chilling sword aura, and Long Shiya charged towards me menacingly. This Daoist nun was truly ruthless, targeting my vital points. If it weren't for my sect's unique Butterfly Step and unparalleled lightness skill protecting me, I would probably have lost my life here!
With my current skill level, I'm definitely no match for Long Shiya, the eighth-ranked "Qingxin Sanren" on the Heavenly Ranking. My father and master aren't here either. Seeing that things are going badly, I've already decided to run away. But before I leave, I want to take advantage of the situation. While dodging her fierce killing moves, I said flirtatiously, "Why must you be so vicious, beauty? We have no enmity. Xixiang is my woman now, so I should call you Master!"
"Pah, you little lecher! You've insulted my disciple Xixiang and you're pushing your luck. I won't be able to quell my hatred if I don't kill you today. Don't think that you can act recklessly just because that lecherous 'King of Lewdness' Su Huang taught you a few moves of movement and lightness skills. Watch my telepathic connection! Prepare to die!"
Long Shiya's phoenix eyebrows rose, and the Lingxi sword in her hand gleamed again. The overwhelming sword energy continuously attacked me, as if it wanted to cut me into pieces.
"If I can't afford to mess with you, I can at least avoid you. I may not be your match in real martial arts, but when it comes to escaping, I dare say I'm second to none, only my master dares to claim first place. "
With an incredible leap, I escaped from Long Shiya's sword aura with astonishing lightness skill, then turned and ran without looking back.
"You lecherous thief, trying to run? No way! Get down here!"
A flash of sword light appeared, and Long Shiya's Lingxi Sword leaped into the air, striking my back like lightning. There was no way to dodge; the sword was too fast. Gritting my teeth, I risked my arm to block her Lingxi Sword.
"Thud!" The sword sliced through flesh, and blood gushed from my arm. Luckily, I cleverly placed my Liuguang Sword against my left arm; otherwise, that arm would have been crippled by that strike.
Swift as the wind, I pressed several acupoints to stop the bleeding. Without daring to look back, I fled in a panic, pushing my lightness skill to its limit, passing by like a ghost without leaving a trace.
Gritting my teeth, I thought, "Qingxin Sanren, Long Shiya? I'll remember you! If I, Wang Bian, don't make all the beauties of your Qingxin Xiaozhu my women, I'm not worthy of being called a man, I'll be a disgrace to the profession of lecher.
" Long Shiya, the "Qingxin Sanren," was also surprised that her signature flying sword technique had failed to kill the lecher. She was very confident in this killing move, but the unexpected failure fueled her anger. If it weren't for her disciple Wang Xixiang waiting for her rescue, she would have chased him to the ends of the earth to kill this lecher who had defamed her disciple and vent her hatred.
At this moment, the three head instructors of the Prince's Mansion, "Skilled Hands" Gongye Changhong, Ghost Servant, and Demon Slave, along with over a hundred guards and servants, surrounded them. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, "Pure Heart Hermit" Long Shiya had no choice but to grab a backpack, grab her disciple Wang Xixiang, and escape in the chaos.
I ran, not daring to look back, lest that perverted old spinster, "Pure Heart Hermit" Long Shiya, chase after me. As I ran, I thought to myself, "If I use this opportunity to roam the martial world, my father, mother, and master won't blame me, right? I had no choice. Hehe, maybe this is a bad thing turning into a good thing. My bad luck is over, and it's time for me to have some luck with women!"

Chapter 009 The Ten Great Demonic

Beasts I ran for more than ten miles outside of Wuhu Prefecture before stopping. I was simply too exhausted to run any further, and the pain in my arm was intensifying. Although I had blocked Long Shiya's deadly Spirit Rhinoceros Sword with my Flowing Light Sword, the powerful sword energy had still left a large gash in my arm. After such a vigorous run, the wound that had been sealing my acupoints had burst open, and blood was dripping incessantly down my arm.
I figured that "Qingxin Sanren" Long Shiya, that perverted old spinster, wouldn't be able to catch up. Luckily, there was a fairly dense grove of trees ahead. I quickly leaped into it and found a secluded spot to rest.
I tore off a piece of cloth from my clothes and hastily bandaged the wound. The situation was urgent, so I had to treat it simply. I circulated my Hundred Transformations Divine Art to regulate my breathing, and in no time, I entered a state of emptiness and clarity. All things in the world gradually faded away as I entered meditation. With a
"whoosh!"
sound, a tiny hidden weapon pierced through the air. If an ordinary person were to enter meditation, they would not be able to dodge in time and would be ambushed. However, my Hundred Transformations Divine Skill is ever-changing, and I can multitask even when I am in meditation. That is why I dare to enter meditation in the forest with peace of mind.
I circulated my inner energy, my figure swayed, and the hidden weapon missed its target, disappearing into a nearby tree. I saw it was a gleaming silver embroidery needle.
A voice cried out "Eh!" from the shadows. I opened my eyes wide and shouted, "Who goes there? I am Wang Bian from Wuhu Prefecture! I don't know how I offended you, that you would dare to lay a hand on me like this! Show yourself!"
A soft laugh escaped, and a beautiful woman in green emerged from behind the tree. She was tall and slender, especially her willow-like waist, which moved with captivating grace. She was only in her early twenties, and her appearance was undeniably beautiful. While she couldn't compare to the stunning beauty of Wang Xixiang, the "Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty" ranked first in the beauty scrolls, or Ju Ruoyan, the "Chrysanthemum Fairy," the most beautiful woman in the south, she possessed a unique and captivating charm.
Swaying her willow-like waist, she walked with alluring, snake-like steps to me, laughing before even speaking, "Oh, young man, look how lonely you must be out here all alone. How about I keep you company?"
Her smile was incredibly charming and seductive, her alluring peach blossom eyes captivating. She might have charmed an ordinary, naive young man, but unfortunately, she was no match for someone like me, a womanizer who had seen countless beauties and whose profession was lechery. I smiled wickedly and said, "Big sister, out looking for men in broad daylight, are you itching to get back to work? Come with me. There's a Hundred Flowers Textile Shop in Wuhu Prefecture. I know the proprietress there quite well. With your pretty face and seductive charm, you'll definitely have a constant stream of men coming and going. I can definitely satisfy you."
"Shut up, kid! Are you looking for death? How dare you compare me, 'Green Serpent' Liang Qingqing, to those lowly prostitutes? Today I'm going to kill you!"
The green-clad beauty, who was none other than "Green Serpent" Liang Qingqing, lost her composure after being provoked by me, and also revealed her identity.
A chill ran through me. Having just escaped the clutches of "Qingxin Sanren" Long Shiya, I'd fallen into the wolf's den of the Demonic Sect. This "Green Serpent" Liang Qingqing was a well-known figure in the martial arts world. She appeared young and beautiful like a virgin, but her true age was well over thirty. However, she maintained her youth by absorbing yang energy to replenish yin. Ranked tenth among the ten demonic beasts of the Demonic Sect, she was a ruthless, cruel, and merciless female demon who killed without blinking an eye.
"Haha, little sister Qingqing, this handsome young man is a notorious playboy in Wuhu Prefecture. If you can't handle him, you should let your older sister handle him!"
Amidst the laughter, another beautiful woman emerged from the shadows. Wearing a pink dress and shirt, with pink eyes and a charming, alluring figure, her every glance and glance was filled with spring-like passion. Compared to "Green Serpent" Liang Qingqing, she possessed a more mature and alluring charm.
"Fifth Sister, don't even think about the man I've set your sights on. You have way more handsome gigolos than I do. This young man is mine."
Liang Qingqing frowned, pouted, and said with great dissatisfaction.
Good heavens, these two shameless women who can't stand men actually treat me as their private possession, offering me to them and then offering me to them. Since things can't be resolved peacefully anymore, I roared, "Since the friends of the Demonic Sect have their eyes on me, then show yourselves!" After
a burst of wild laughter, three more figures emerged. In the middle was a grim-faced old man carrying a short iron staff. On either side of him were two middle-aged men, one with an iron claw in his hand and the other with a broadsword on his back. Judging from their faces, their expressions, and the murderous aura emanating from them, I knew that these three were all top-notch experts who had been through countless battles.
My heart tightened again. I was injured; I had been struck in the arm by that perverted old maid, "Qingxin Sanren" Long Shiya, and I dared not exert any force. Seeing that these three men and two women were all top experts of the Demonic Sect, I was afraid I couldn't fight them head-on.
"You little thief, you killed one of our Demonic Sect brothers! You think you can get away with this just because your father, 'Mystic Master' Feng Gu, and your master, 'Sword Immortal' Jian Wuming, are backing you up? The Demonic Sect's motto is blood for blood, a fight to the death! Prepare to die!"
The grim-faced old man brandished his iron short staff and shouted menacingly, "Surround him! His lightness skill is too high, don't let him escape! Kill him!"
A swarm surrounded them, and the grim-faced old man commanded, "Fourth and Sixth, follow me! Fifth and Tenth, use Dark Green Stones to deal with him from the outside."
Hearing this, I knew who these people were. Among the Demonic Sect's experts were ten brothers and sisters of different genders, collectively known as the Ten Great Demonic Beasts of the Demonic Sect, ranked by age. The grim-faced old man was the leader of the Ten Great Demonic Beasts, "The Fiend Dragon," a powerful and imposing figure. Gong, wielding a short iron staff forged from millennia-old cold iron, possesses the courage to withstand ten thousand men, and his status within the Demonic Sect is no less than that of the three elders; the one holding the iron claws is the fourth-ranked "Red Roc" Zhan Song, skilled in aerial combat and possessing unparalleled lightness skills. This kid once accompanied "Demon Hand" Shang Diao to our house; the flirtatious mature woman in pink dress and shirt is the fifth "Pink Leopard" Xuan Sha Si, adept at wielding a pair of mandarin duck double swords, a typical harlot and slut, a femme fatale; the one carrying a broadsword on his back is the sixth "Blood Lion" Wang Shen Li, a bloodthirsty maniac, brutal and murderous, whose "Eighteen Bloodstained Blades" is a desperate sword technique that draws blood with every strike; plus the tenth-ranked "Azure Serpent" Liang Qing Qing, the Demonic Sect really gives me face, as the Ten Great Demonic Beasts have actually sent five of their top experts to hunt me down.
A gust of wind arose, and "Fiend Dragon" Long Ziheng, worthy of being the leader of the Ten Great Demonic Beasts, displayed profound and refined skill. His short iron staff whistled through the air as he leaped up. "Red Roc" Zhan Song let out a long roar, soaring into the sky like an eagle, its iron claws aimed straight at my face from above. Adding to this, "Blood Lion" Wang Shenli's broadsword came from the side, and "Pink Leopard" Xuan Shasi and "Azure Serpent" Liang Qingqing lurked around me menacingly. Suddenly, I was surrounded by the five great masters of the Demonic Sect.
My body moved as lightly as a weightless ball of cotton, my butterfly steps flashing and elusive, ghostly and invisible, swift as a shooting star, fast as a phantom of smoke, appearing and disappearing in an instant.
Dodging the iron claws of "Red Roc" Zhan Song to the left, and the broadsword of "Blood Lion" Wang Shen Li to the right, she narrowly avoided the short iron cudgel of "Fiend Dragon" Long Zi Heng. With a swift movement, she reversed the situation, her folding fan striking Long Zi Heng's throat with deadly precision. "To shoot a man, shoot his horse first; to capture a thief, capture his king first," she thought, and charged straight at the leader of the Ten Great Demonic Beasts.
A series of "tap-tap-tap" sounds followed, and a shower of gleaming silver needles, like a shower of silver rain, shot forth. "Azure Serpent" Liang Qingqing lightly extended her jade wrist and raised her hand, her attack ruthless and vicious.
Trying to play with hidden weapons with me is like showing off your axe in front of Lu Ban or your broadsword in front of Guan Yu. Back in the day, the most renowned master of hidden weapons in the martial arts world was the "Skilled Hand" Gongye Changhong, a top expert on the Black List. He was famous for creating and using ingenious and bizarre hidden weapons, which were often unpredictable and incredibly varied. I was fortunate enough to learn a few moves from Uncle Gongye, who is now the head of our family's three instructors. While I wouldn't claim to be unparalleled in the martial arts world, I was more than capable of dealing with these mere embroidered silver needles.
With a "Python Turns Over" move, I deflected the attacks of the three masters, secretly pulled out several invisible needles from my sleeve, and with a flick of my left hand, launched them silently towards "Green Serpent" Liang Qingqing.
"Ouch!"
With a delicate cry, "Azure Serpent" Liang Qingqing tumbled to the ground. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was diverted, I moved with a swift and graceful movement, my Flowing Light Immortal Sword flashing out again. In the blink of an eye, after enduring a powerful claw attack from "Red Roc" Zhan Song and a broadsword strike from "Blood Lion" Wang Shen Li, I managed to rip a bloody hole in the belly of "Fiend Dragon" Long Ziheng.
"Boss!"
"Tenth Sister!"
In the blink of an eye, I had taken down two of the five great masters of the Demonic Sect. The Demonic Sect's reputation was nothing more than that.
But that claw and the sword strike had seriously injured me. Combined with the sword wound from before, this double injury shattered my will to fight. I no longer cared about anything else. With a series of sharp cries, I soared into the sky like a hawk, deflecting the last line of defense, "Pink Leopard" Xuan Sha Si's twin swords, in three moves. Without looking back, I fled.

Chapter 010 The Three Famous Courtesans

In the following days, I was completely caught in the relentless pursuit of the Demonic Sect. Running and stopping, chasing and killing, the Demonic Sect used numerous experts to surround and intercept me, but I repeatedly broke through their encirclements and fought my way out, relying on my unparalleled lightness skill.
The Ten Great Demonic Beasts, the Seven Netherworlds of the Demonic Sect, the Three Elders of the Demonic Sect, and the closed-door disciple of "Demon Master" Pang Juan, "Little Demon Master" Ye Shuhuan, and other Demonic Sect experts made their powerful appearances one after another. After several battles, I suffered both external and internal injuries—injuries upon injuries. Although I also injured several of the Demonic Sect's generals, such as the leader of the Ten Great Demonic Beasts, "Fiend Dragon" Long Ziheng, "Blood Lion" Wang Shenli, and "Azure Serpent" Liang Qingqing, and Yu Youtong of the Seven Netherworlds was even hit by my "Turning Clouds and Overturning Rain Kick," probably not dying but bedridden for half a year, I still managed to escape several times, only to be quickly tracked down again. It seems that the Demonic Sect has top-notch tracking experts.
Having fled westward from Wuhu Prefecture, I've now entered the territory of Hangsu Prefecture, one of the seven southern prefectures. While the demonic sects could relentlessly hunt me down in the wilderness, I refuse to believe they'd dare be so arrogant in the bustling Hangsu Prefecture. Since there's no other way to escape, I'll flee directly into Hangsu Prefecture to lay low.
Hangsu Prefecture borders Tianjiang, separated by the river from the north. It faces Heishui Prefecture to the north across the river, making it arguably the closest point between the southern and northern martial arts worlds. This north-south interaction has indirectly contributed to its prosperity.
The three major factions—Emperor's Sword Sect, Wanmei Manor, and Divine Blade Sect—form the foundation of Hangsu Prefecture's power structure. These three factions, considered mid-tier among the thirteen factions in the alliance, thrive in Hangsu Prefecture. Coupled with occasional harassment from northern martial arts forces, they maintain a strong alliance, making Hangsu Prefecture even more peaceful than Wuhu Prefecture.
Luckily, I had prepared in advance for my adventures in the martial arts world, carrying plenty of silver notes with me. You can't get anywhere without money when you're out and about. I found a grand restaurant, handed over the money, and was treated to the best wine, food, clothes, and service. I've suffered a lot these past few days while escaping the pursuit of the Demonic Sect. As the eldest son of the Wang family, I've never been subjected to such torment. I changed into new clothes, took a hot bath, and tended to my injuries. Even if the Demonic Sect comes after me again, I'll have the strength to escape!
After a satisfying meal and warm drinks, I felt a surge of lust. A nice hot bath and some meditation left me feeling refreshed and invigorated. The fatigue of the past few days seemed to have vanished. I was on the verge of breaking through the bottleneck of the fifth level of the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill. I was overjoyed. My master was right. This skill could only be mastered through practical application. No matter how profound the theory, it was useless without real-world application. My sect's unique skill, the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill, was a specialty of the lecherous sect. It required the actual cooperation of a woman to achieve its full potential. I hadn't even had a chance to fully appreciate the stunning beauty, Wang Xixiang, before I was chased out. Now that the danger had just subsided, my lustful desires were rising again.
Among the beauties in Hangzhou and Suzhou, the fourth-ranked in the Beauty Picture, "Hibiscus Fragrance," Chu Yehong, and the eleventh-ranked, "Little Princess," Mu Wan'er, are the only daughters of Chu Yunshu, the "Knife King," the leader of the Divine Blade Sect. "Little Princess" Mu Wan'er is the beloved daughter of Mu Qiuyu, the "Emperor Sword," the sect leader of the Emperor Sword Sect. Both have powerful backgrounds and are not to be trifled with. With my current injuries, even if I wanted to steal flowers and fragrances, I probably wouldn't succeed. If I were caught red-handed, how could I survive in the business of lecherous thieves?
A lustful thought crossed my mind, and a plan formed in my head. I casually beckoned to the young waiter serving nearby, waved a silver ingot in my hand, and said mysteriously, "Kid, want to get rich?" My
eyes widened at the gleaming silver in my hand, and the waiter immediately scurried over, bowing obsequiously and saying, "Young master, just tell me what you need. I'll tell you everything I know, even if it means going through fire and water, killing and burning..."
Damn, this kid's a smooth talker. I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense and quickly snapped, "Alright, enough nonsense. I just want to ask you something. If you answer well, see? I have plenty of silver. Are there any good places for gentlemen to go in your Hangzhou-Suzhou area?"
"Hehe, hehe..."
The young waiter understood immediately, acting like a seasoned veteran. He squinted his eyes and said lecherously, "Young master, you've come to the right place. I'm not bragging, but there's no place in Hangzhou's entertainment district that I, Niu Er, don't know. I know everything about top courtesans, second-tier courtesans, novice prostitutes, experienced prostitutes, brothel girls, and even full-time and part-time prostitutes, high-class and low-class girls."
This guy clearly wasn't a good person; he really went on and on about it. I said impatiently, "Alright, just pick some of the top courtesans. Do you think I'm the kind of person who goes for low-class girls?"
"Yes, yes! Young master, you're clearly from a wealthy family. You've come to our Hangzhou-Suzhou manor to find the most sought-after courtesans."
The waiter bowed and scraped, saying, "We have many famous and reputable brothels in Hangzhou-Suzhou. As for the top courtesans, there's 'Wind Fairy' Feng Huohuo and 'Moon Fairy' Yue Shuishui in the Fengyue Hall, 'Little Vixen' Hu Meier in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the four seasonal courtesans of the Four Seasons Textile Shop—all beauties who can make men intoxicated and fall in love. But if we're talking about the most beautiful courtesan in Hangzhou-Suzhou, it has to be 'Dancing Beauty' Situ Chang'e in the Lanyue Tower. She's the second most beautiful of the three great courtesans in the South." She's someone most people can't even see. I've heard that you shouldn't even think about it unless you offer ten thousand taels of silver or some rare treasure."
The young waiter looked on with a dreamy, infatuated expression, probably fantasizing about sharing a passionate encounter with the beauty. Haha, of the three most famous courtesans in the South, my beautiful aunt, "Chrysanthemum Fairy" Ju Ruoyan, is ranked first, the undisputed queen of the South. I never imagined the second-ranked beauty was hiding here! Just hearing that made my heart itch with desire. I'm loaded with money, and with my handsome looks and many talents, a mere courtesan is a piece of cake. Perfect for quenching my lust.
I happily tipped the waiter a silver ingot and laughed heartily, "Young man, today I'm going to meet the 'Dancing Master' Situ Chang'e, one of the three most famous courtesans in the South!"
The waiter clutched the silver in his hand, chuckling obsequiously, "Young master, I wish you every success in winning the beauty's heart and tasting her sweetness."
"Haha..."
"Haha..."

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