【Sword Pointing to the World】Episodes 1-5 Author: Xiao Jiu

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[Sword Pointing to the World]

Author: Xiao Jiu
Category: Time Travel
Publisher: Hetu Culture

[Volume 1] Chapter 1: Rebirth

"Do you think this suits me?"

A voluptuous woman in her early thirties swayed her body in front of the mirror, her gaze fixed on her upper body.

"Let me adjust it a bit more."

A man in his twenties walked over, staring at the woman's breasts, which were only covered by a bra. He cupped her breasts with both hands and pushed them up, saying, "Remember to pull them up a little next time, otherwise they'll sag over time."

"Thank you, Manager Yang!"

The woman seemed quite satisfied with the man's touch. After swaying a few times, she did feel that her breasts had become much firmer.

"Go pay over there."

The man pointed to the counter.

"Okay, then..."

the alluring woman smiled, her eyes narrowing, "Then I don't need to take it off, right?"

"Hehe, just tell the cashier, say I agree."

"Okay!"

The alluring woman put on her white coat and went to pay.

His name was Tie Lang. After graduating high school, unable to find a suitable job, he had to bite the bullet and borrow money from his family to open a lingerie shop.

He thought life would be tough, but unexpectedly, business boomed. His unique eye attracted many women to buy lingerie, and what pleased him even more was that most women naturally showed him their upper bodies without any shyness. Some of the more provocative ones would even strip naked for Tie Lang, making his nose bleed.

Logically, a man in this business shouldn't be a virgin, but on the contrary, Tie Lang was a perfect virgin. It wasn't that he didn't want to lose his virginity, but he felt these ordinary women weren't the best choice.

So, who did he want to give his first time to?

Tie Lang walked to the warehouse, turned on the lights, closed the door, and went to the deepest corner. He pulled back a curtain that only he could open, revealing a group of lifelike dolls standing upright in the corner. Judging from their attire, they were all ancient beauties, each as beautiful as a celestial being, but unfortunately lacking a bit of life.

"Lu'er, it's been a long time."

"Xue'er, are you still as naughty as ever?"

"Ning'er, are you still thinking about your regretful older brother? Let me tell you, he likes Dai Rou. You'd better wake up soon, or your heart will ache."

"Xiao Shuang, you're still so narrow-minded. I really don't know when you'll realize this. Sigh."

Tie Lang murmured to the dolls, but there was no response. How could dolls talk?

"Ugh, that damned author Xiao Jiu! He wrote 50,000 words of 'Sword Pointing to the World' and then disappeared without a trace. I've waited for three whole years, and every day I can only stare blankly at those 50,000 words. I don't even know how my beloved Dai Rou is doing!"

Tie Lang shook his head, really wanting to dig out the author of "Sword Pointing to the World"!

To have something to hold onto, Tie Lang spent a lot of money to have these puppets sewn, hoping that the author could return soon and continue this good book.

"Boss... Boss..."

"Don't call out!"

Just as Tie Lang was about to pull up the curtain, he saw a big man grab the cashier by the neck and walk into the warehouse, his face full of evil.

"You're the boss, right? Seeing that your shop is frequented by rich women every day, you must have made a lot of money, right? Hand it over now!"

The gleaming dagger in the big man's hand reflected a cold light.

"Let's talk this out. Put down the knife first, and we'll discuss how much you want."

Tie Lang observed the burly man's arm; the muscles bulged, making him look formidable. He dared not resist, fearing the man might harm the cashier, Xiao You.

"I want a lot, a lot! Hand over everything!"

The burly man laughed wildly, drool practically dripping from his mouth. "Then release Xiao You first!"

Tie Lang shouted.

"Oh, you little brat who only knows how to grope women's breasts dares to talk back to me? Let's see how I deal with you!"

The burly man shoved Xiao You aside and walked towards Tie Lang with a sinister grin.

"If you dare to do anything rash, I'll..."

Tie Lang was about to speak when the dagger was already thrust at him, and he quickly dodged.

Although Tie Lang was physically weak, he was surprisingly agile.

"So you know how to avoid it, huh?"

The burly man spat on the ground, about to attack Tie Lang, but seeing so many beautiful dolls nearby, he knew they must be Tie Lang's treasures. He twirled his knife and walked over, pointing to the nearest one, saying, "I can stab a hole in it with one strike!" "

Absolutely not!"

Tie Lang's eyes widened. Seeing the burly man's knife tip pressed against Hai Lu's body, he leaped forward, trying to kick the dagger away. Unfortunately, before his foot could reach the burly man's arm, he was struck in the chest and fell heavily to the ground.

"You're courting death!"

the burly man shouted, swinging his dagger and stabbing Tie Lang in the chest. He laughed twice, saying, "I've killed over a dozen people, what's one more? Today I'll slaughter you like a duck!"

"Ugh..."

Tie Lang clutched his chest, his whole body convulsing, an overwhelming pain engulfing him. "Hey you, what's your name? Take me to get the money!"

The burly man licked the back of his knife, then led the cashier, Xiao You, out of the warehouse. He seemed like a completely cold-blooded animal.

"Lu'er..."

Tie Lang crawled over, grabbing the puppet Hai Lu's feet. "I...I...I...I'm going to die...but I really want you to smile at me, then...then I can die in peace...uh..."

Tie Lang trembled violently, spraying blood onto the puppet Hai Lu's feet.

"Lu'er..."

Tie Lang cried out again, gripping the puppet Hai Lu's trouser leg tightly, coughing violently once more. Blood sprayed onto the nearby socket, immediately drawing electricity.

"Ah!"

The entire warehouse's wiring collapsed due to Tie Lang's blood, sparks flying everywhere, crackling and popping. Sparks rained down on the ground, instantly igniting the flammable bra, and the warehouse was engulfed in flames.

"Ah!"

Tie Lang screamed, his burning eyes fixed on the dolls he had painstakingly collected, roaring, "No...no...you can't die!"

But the merciless flames still engulfed him, and Tie Lang's consciousness was gradually replaced by the scorching heat... He didn't know how much time had passed before he awoke from his endless nightmare. When he slowly opened his eyes, he was horrified to see a hand at his feet, dripping with blood.

Could this be his hand? Tie Lang was terrified and quickly scrambled to his feet, seeing a person lying not far away, dressed in ancient attire!

"Xu Banxue, you poisonous woman, I, Yang Zhuihui, will not let you go, absolutely not!"

The ancient man was still alive, cursing Xu Banxue viciously.

Xu Banxue? Yang Zhuihui?

Tie Lang was startled. Was this a scene from a TV drama? Tie Lang looked around, feeling a strong sense of familiarity with the scene, like the cliffs outside Dushi City. And this was the very place where Xu Banxue had severed Yang Zhuihui's left hand!

Had he entered the world of "Sword Pointing to the World"? If so, then Tie Lang should be in the Ming Dynasty, under the rule of the Jiajing Emperor. However, the emperor was obsessed with alchemy and prolonging life, and power was almost entirely in the hands of the treacherous minister Yan Song and his son. Honest officials were oppressed and killed. Loyal ministers, led by Hai Rui, could not tolerate Yan Song's tyranny and jointly submitted a memorial, but were punished with various punishments, including demotion, imprisonment, and execution of nine generations of their families. Hai Rui was exiled to Chaozhou, where he fought day and night against the Japanese pirates. Hai Rui's daughter, Hai Lu, and her husband, Xu Ping, guarded the northern city of Dushi, resisting the invasion of the Mongol Tatars.
"Yang Zhuihui?"

Tie Lang revealed a somewhat wicked smile.

Yang Zhuihui, clutching his bleeding severed hand, turned to look at Tie Lang.

They were both shocked to see that they looked exactly alike, practically identical, differing only in hairstyle and clothing.

"Why are you impersonating me?"

Yang Zhuihui cried out.

"I still don't know how I got to this world!"

Tie Lang asked, puzzled.

He only remembered being stabbed in the chest by the robber, the blood causing the electrical equipment to crash, followed by a warehouse fire, where he was unfortunately trapped in the flames and lost consciousness.

Had he accidentally traveled through time? Like in a novel? Tie Lang had read many novels; generally, the male protagonist's task was to possess all the beautiful women he saw, making them his women.

Now that he was in the world of "Sword Pointing to the World," Tie Lang immediately understood what he should do: possess all the women in this world, and kill anyone who dared to compete with him for them! But that bastard Xiao Jiu had only written 50,000 words; who knew how the story would develop from there! The ending only mentions that Yang Zhuihui tumbled off a cliff, was rescued by a three-headed phoenix, and was taught the *Cangyun Sword Technique*, right?

Yang Zhuihui, enduring excruciating pain, looked at this strangely dressed stranger and cried out, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Tie Lang pointed to his nose, spinning a few times in the dark foot of the mountain, and said, "My name is Tie Lang, but if you die, I'll be called Yang Zhuihui, understand?"

"You want to replace me? Don't even think about it!"

Yang Zhuihui shouted, trying to get up and attack Tie Lang.

"I have a question for you, is Shi Dairou still a virgin? Was she deflowered by that stinky Taoist priest from Fuhu Mountain?"

Tie Lang asked.

In his mind, the icy-cold but warm-hearted Shi Dairou should be pure and innocent. If that were the case, then Tie Lang would have to seriously consider whether to wear this worn-out shoe. As a man with a virginity complex, Tie Lang found it very difficult to accept a worn-out shoe.

Of course, a mature woman like Hailu was an exception.

"That damned Taoist priest!"

Yang Zhuihui cursed, enduring the excruciating pain. "He tried to take advantage of my senior sister while she was recuperating from her injury. I discovered it and stabbed him. My senior sister is kind-hearted and begged me to let him go, otherwise I would have killed him!"

"So you mean Shi Dairou is still a virgin?"

Tie Lang asked, a hint of smugness in his voice.

"Don't ask such an offensive question! My senior sister is sacred and inviolable. Don't even think about getting close to her!"

Yang Zhuihui shouted, struggling to reach for his sword to stab the imposter. But his hand was kicked aside by Tie Lang as soon as he reached out.

Tie Lang looked at the dying Yang Zhuihui and thought to himself, if he could take Yang Zhuihui's place, all the beauties in the world of "Sword Pointing to the World" would be gathered around him. As long as he abandoned monogamy and used some tricks, all those beauties could definitely be in his arms.

With this thought, Tie Lang picked up the sword from the ground, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and stabbed Yang Zhuihui in the chest!

Having confirmed that Yang Zhuihui was dead, Tie Lang continued to plan his next move. Since he was here, he should go find the Three-Headed Phoenix. After all, he and Yang Zhuihui looked exactly alike. The real Yang Zhuihui was dead, so he, the imposter, should take over the position and inherit everything.

Of course, there were plenty of beautiful women among them.

Hai Lu, Xu Banxue, Situ Qianning, Shi Dairou, Li Xiaoshuang…

many beautiful names flashed through Tie Lang's mind, stirring up his wicked desires.

To conquer those beauties, a handsome face alone was definitely not enough; he also needed unfathomable martial arts skills. This place was very close to the cave where the Three-Headed Phoenix lived. As long as he could use the Three-Headed Phoenix to find the Cangyun Sword Manual and obtain the Cangyun Sword, he could stand alone. Those scum who dared to rob shops would be killed one by one, and if a group came, he would use his sword to string them up and roast them! Tie

Lang hurriedly buried Yang Zhuihui's body and set off to find the legendary Three-Headed Phoenix.

After half an hour, Tie Lang finally found the cave where the Three-Headed Phoenix lived. After befriending the phoenix, this silly and clumsy creature led him to the Sword Tomb.

After enduring a hurricane at the cave entrance, Tie Lang finally obtained the Cangyun Sword and its manual. Unfortunately, being a modern man, he lacked any internal energy.

Tie Lang struggled to learn the martial arts manual, but fortunately, the silly bird was a good teacher. He managed to master the manual in half a month, and his swordsmanship became incredibly refined. Now

possessing Yang Zhuihui's appearance and martial arts, Tie Lang was about to embark on his legendary hunt for women, his first stop being Dushi City!

To confirm his martial arts had reached a high level, Tie Lang channeled his internal energy, flew up a hillside, and landed steadily, smiling smugly.

On the way to Dushi City, Tie Lang found a set of coarse cloth clothes, making him even more like Yang Zhuihui.

Arriving at Dushi City, Tie Lang was fortunate to pass through easily thanks to the guards recognizing Yang Zhuihui.

Wandering through the city, enjoying the bustling atmosphere of the ancient market, Tie Lang completely forgot his purpose and strolled aimlessly through the streets.

By chance, Yang Zhuihui arrived at the General's Mansion, where Xu Ping and his wife lived, preparing to defend against the Mongol Tatars.

Xu Ping was originally a warrior, but under Hai Lu's guidance, he developed extraordinary skills and became a disciple of Hai Rui, becoming the garrison general of Dushi City.

Hai Lu was the daughter of Hai Rui, a famous upright official of the Ming Dynasty. She married Xu Ping and had two daughters, Xu Banxue and Xu Yourong. The eldest daughter, Xu Banxue, was eighteen years old, and the younger daughter, Xu Yourong, was less than three months old.

Tie Lang hesitated outside the gate for a while, and just as he was about to step forward, a voice suddenly called out behind him.

"Hui'er?"

The voice was soft and gentle, like a mother calling her child.

Tie Lang hadn't fully adjusted to Yang Zhuihui's identity yet, and the name "Hui'er"

was still a little unfamiliar to him, so he didn't stop.

"Hui'er, where are you going?"

Only then did Tie Lang turn his head.

Upon seeing the other person's appearance, Tie Lang froze.

The mature woman before him wore a faint smile. Her lightly made-up face and serpentine figure made it impossible to guess her age; she was like a lotus emerging from the water.

Tie Lang didn't know her identity, but from her affectionate address, he guessed she must be Hai Lu.

Thinking of the expensive doll he had made and the real Hai Lu before him, Tie Lang was so moved that tears almost streamed down his face. He rushed over and cried out, "Aunt Hai, I missed you so much!"

Like a child, Tie Lang hugged Hai Lu's shoulders, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, so firm and elastic.

Damn! This is the woman I want!

"Hui'er, where have you been these days? Brother Ping and I were so worried about you."

Hai Lu was breathless from Tie Lang's embrace, feeling that Yang Zhuihui seemed different today, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"I missed you so much!"

Tie Lang cried out from the bottom of his heart.

"It's only natural to miss your aunt, hehe, alright, you've almost made her breathless."

Hailu patted Tielang's back, signaling him to let go.

Aside from Xu Ping, Hailu had never been hugged so tightly by anyone else, and naturally felt a little shy. Moreover, they were on the street; it would be embarrassing if the neighbors saw them.

"Hui'er, I've finally found you."

A strong man carrying a bag of rice walked up from behind, smiling, his face honest and simple; it seemed to be Xu Ping.

Hailu was Tielang's goddess, and the thought of such a beautiful goddess marrying a mere mortal like Xu Ping filled him with resentment. At least she married him; after all, he was a reborn person.

Although Xu Ping was honest and simple, seeing his woman being hugged by Tielang made his expression somewhat unpleasant, but only for a moment.

Tielang reluctantly released his arms from Hailu and followed the two of them into the General's Mansion.

Xu Ping handed the rice to a servant and went to the council hall to discuss strategies for resisting the Mongol Tatars with the generals and soldiers. Hai Lu led Tie Lang towards his room.

Along the way, Hai Lu asked about Yang Zhuiwu's whereabouts over the past half month, and Tie Lang answered very readily. After all, he was familiar with the contents of "Sword Pointing to the World." What made him happiest was that he hadn't lost his hand; otherwise, making love with Hai Lu in the future would be a bit difficult. Glancing sideways at Hai Lu's pair of jade breasts that swayed with her steps, and her pert and firm buttocks, Tie Lang really wanted to pin her to the ground and ravage her.

Pushing open the door to the side room, Hailu covered her upturned nose and said, "Huier, since you disappeared, no one has lived in this room, so it's bound to be a bit stuffy. Just open the window to let the air circulate."

After saying that, Hailu tidied the room like a typical housewife, opening the window, bracing it with a wooden stick, turning over the red embroidered mandarin duck quilt, and smelling it. She noticed a strange odor. "I'll take it outside to air it out."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Auntie, let me help you."

Tielang said, trying to take the quilt.

"You must be tired from your journey. You should rest. I'll do this."

Hailu smiled gently, her eyes filled with affection, and left the room.

Tielang sat on the edge of the bed, looked around, lazily stretched, and lay back on the bed, thinking about the future.

In modern times, his life was very routine: he would get up at eight in the morning, wash up, have breakfast, then go to the shop, and come home in the evening to play computer games, day after day.

In ancient times, he could no longer close his eyes as before. Tie Lang thought of Hai Lu's beautiful face, truly comparable to a celestial being! Compared to the quirky cleverness in the novel "Sword Pointing to the World," the current Hai Lu was a mother. Her breasts had grown larger but hadn't sagged, and although her waist was a little thicker than before, it didn't detract from her overall beauty. Add to that her alluring buttocks, and he figured pushing her onto the bed would be the ultimate pleasure.

Fantasizing about Hai Lu, Tie Lang gradually became sleepy.

"Impossible!"

"But I really heard Aunt Hai say that Yang Zhuihui has returned."

"How is that possible! I'll go see!"

In his drowsy state, he heard a silvery voice and hurried footsteps approaching. Tie Lang grabbed the Cangyun Sword and darted to the window. Leaning against the wall, he saw a woman in red approaching, sword in hand, her face extremely pale, as if her parents had died. Oh no! Her father could die, but her mother couldn't. Xu Banxue's mother, Hai Lu, was the woman Tie Lang desperately wanted!

Clad in a

thin red dress, her long hair tied back on her right chest with a square sachet, and crystal earrings dangling from each earlobe, her youthful energy was undeniable. She walked with a brisk pace, her skirt billowing like flames – clearly a headstrong woman.

Behind her followed two personal sparring partners, their sycophantic behavior making Tie Lang want to laugh.

Xu Banxue was obviously after him; if she knew he was alive and had all his hands, she would never repent.

Tie Lang couldn't let that happen, nor could he let her discover he was the imposter Yang Zhuihui. So, the moment Xu Banxue stepped into the room, Tie Lang jumped out the window.

"Where's anyone? Are you seeing things?"

"No, I clearly saw Yang Zhuihui and your mother come in together. My eyesight is excellent."

"Hmph!"

Listening to their argument, Tie Lang shook his head helplessly. He had already leaped to the second floor; it was always safer up high.

"This is a paper figure, this is my mother, this is my father, and what about this one?"

Hearing laughter coming from the room behind him, Tie Lang wanted to go in and see what was going on.

Using the methods of an assassin, Tie Lang poked a hole in the paper window and peered inside. He saw a disheveled woman squatting on the ground, fiddling with four paper figures. After a while, she would let out a silly laugh.

When Tie Lang saw her appearance, he was startled.

A woman in her thirties, her right shoulder exposed, and a corner of her full, round breasts protruding, as if she were seducing Tie Lang.

Based on her age and behavior, Tie Lang concluded that she was Yi Meng, the one who had become mentally impaired from practicing martial arts. She

looked like a ripe peach, but unfortunately, she was both mentally impaired and effeminate, which was a bit of a pity.

However, regardless of whether she was mentally impaired or not, one thing Tie Lang was absolutely certain of was that her body was perfectly developed, as could be guessed from the exposed flesh of her breasts!

Tie Lang remembered that Yi Meng should be staying in Yongzhou with her master, Gui Xian Xuan. Why was she here? Could it be that the Ghost Immortal Pavilion also stopped in Dushi City? If so, Tie Lang needs to be careful, as the "Falling Goose's Lament"

could sever all of Tie Lang's meridians!

"Dead! Dead!"

Yi Meng grabbed a paper figure and tore it to shreds, sitting on the ground crying uncontrollably. Her already loose clothes slowly slipped down, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts to Tie Lang's eyes.

Tie Lang's body immediately reacted, his crotch bulging rapidly! "Dead! Dead! All dead!"

Yi Meng grinned foolishly, waving her hands haphazardly. Her plain silk dress had fallen to her waist, and without a bodice, she looked quite alluring. However, this might not have been her intention; after all, who told her to act so erratically? Regardless of her intentions, Tie Lang, standing outside, was already aroused. If it were a modern female madwoman undressing inside, Tie Lang wouldn't be so excited, but this was Yi Meng! An ancient female madwoman! Tie Lang, who had always longed for ancient women, breathed heavily, hesitating whether to rush in.

After a struggle, the shackles of reason were finally broken by desire. Tie Lang pushed open the door with a wicked grin and went in.

The half-mad, half-crazy Yi Meng saw Tie Lang enter, tilted her head, winked, and giggled

a few times, asking, "Big brother, where are you going?"

"Big brother missed you. Do you remember who I am?"

Tie Lang asked, pointing to his own nose.

"Giggle...giggle..."

Yi Meng chuckled a few more times, muttering, "You're that little bird that flies and flies in the sky, whoosh! I shot you down, hee hee, look, you don't even have wings anymore."

Yi Meng clutched a paper doll whose head she had already removed, holding it in her palm, laughing foolishly incessantly.

"Big brother brought you a big bird today, let me show you."

Saying this, Tie Lang locked the door from the inside, walked up to Yi Meng, and unzipped his pants, revealing an extremely hard, crimson penis that roared as if it wanted to devour Yi Meng.

"Huh?"

Yi Meng tilted her head, clearly a little scared, but still reached out to touch Tie Lang's penis. She touched it briefly, then immediately pulled her hand away, muttering, "Why does this little bird only grow feathers there? It looks so strange. Big brother, it has two eggs down there, why doesn't it lay them out?"

Hearing Yi Meng's words, Tie Lang became alert. If she kindly offered to help the "little bird"

lay eggs, Tie Lang would probably be in for a bloody disaster.

He had originally wanted Yi Meng to suck his penis, but knowing she was stupid, Tie Lang gave up the idea, afraid she would bite it off.

"Yi Meng, let me ask you, do you usually eat candied hawthorns?"

Tie Lang asked.

"Hehe! Candied hawthorns, I want candied hawthorns, I want candied hawthorns!"

Yi Meng clapped her hands vigorously, her two full breasts trembling and emitting waves of milk.

Seeing Yi Meng's exquisite breasts, Tie Lang had another idea. He said, "How about this? You do something for big brother, and big brother will buy you candied hawthorns. How about that?"

"Okay! Okay!"

Yi Meng clapped her hands vigorously.

"Good girl, then lie down on the ground."

Tie Lang stroked Yi Meng's smooth cheeks and gently pushed her. The obedient Yi Meng lay down on the ground, looking excitedly at Tie Lang's bulging penis.

"I'm going to start now..."

Tie Lang chuckled as he straddled Yi Meng, instructing her, "Good girl, use your breasts to clamp big brother's penis, oh no, I mean little bird."

"Okay."

Yi Meng responded and pressed her breasts together, squeezing Tie Lang's hot penis between them.

"Hmm, very good, like this."

Tie Lang nodded and began to thrust in and out.

Thinking of Yi Meng, the character Xiao Jiu described, performing a breastjob on him, Tie Lang was extremely excited. Because Yi Meng's breasts were so soft, it wasn't long before Tie Lang's milky semen was ejaculated onto Yi Meng's face, neck, and breasts.

"All done,"

Tie Lang sighed, "Big brother's done, thank you. Big brother will go buy you some candied hawthorns later. I'm leaving now."

Tie Lang stood up, about to tell Yi Meng to straighten her clothes, when footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Damn it!

Tie Lang cursed inwardly. This room only had a front door and two windows for escape, but both were facing the front.

The footsteps were very strong, indicating the other person had profound internal strength and was not an ordinary person.

Helpless, Tie Lang said to Yi Meng, who was still lying on the ground, "Big brother wants to play hide-and-seek with the people outside. I'll hide here. Don't tell them big brother is here, or you won't get any candied hawthorns."

"Okay,"

Yi Meng replied, licking the semen from the corner of her mouth. It seemed the candied hawthorn, which she hadn't yet obtained, was very attractive to her.

Tie Lang hid behind the screen in a large wooden tub, then simply concealed himself beside it.

Thinking about how people in ancient times used wooden tubs for bathing, Tie Lang felt he should have brought a large bathtub; he could sell it to the emperor for several gold bars.

The door was pushed open.

"Xue'er, take Yi Meng to bathe. Call me when you're done!"

Xu Banxue put down her sword and looked at Yi Meng on the ground.

She had no idea what the milky white liquid on Yi Meng's body was, only that it smelled a bit fishy. She murmured, "It smells awful, Yi Meng, is this bird droppings?"

"It's bird saliva,"

Yi Meng giggled, looking silly.

"Alright, let's just say it's saliva."

Xu Banxue had Yi Meng sit on the edge of the bed and ran behind the screen to get a towel, not noticing Tie Lang hiding behind the tub. After

getting the towel, Xu Banxue carefully wiped the semen off Yi Meng's body.

Hailu, carrying the baby girl, walked in, sniffed the air, and then saw semen on Yimeng's body. She was furious, but didn't show it. She closed her eyes, twitched her ears, and stared at the screen, saying, "Xue'er, take your sister for a walk in the garden. I'll take care of Yimeng."

Taking Rong'er, Xu Banxue immediately left; she disliked the fishy, pungent smell.

"Yimeng..."

Hailu wanted to say something, but felt it was pointless. She draped clothes over Yimeng and said, "Yimeng, don't move around."

Seeing Hailu walk towards the screen, Yimeng cried out, "You can't go there! You can't go!"

"Why?"

Hailu turned and asked.

"Because...because..."

Yimeng pouted, "Big brother told me to."

Hailu shook her head helplessly and said coldly, "Hui'er, come out here!"

Hearing Hailu's shout, Tielang walked out like a child who had done something wrong.

"Slap!"

Before she could react, Hailu slapped Tielang across the face. Looking at his handsome yet shocked face, Hailu wanted nothing more than to kill him, but he was her precious child, how could she possibly bring herself to do it? Remembering how she rescued Yang Zhuihui from the Japanese pirates in Chaozhou two years ago, Hailu could still vividly recall it, and could only sigh.

Tielang touched his face, his breathing becoming heavy, and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."

"Auntie isn't blaming you. Yimeng is my junior sister, practically family to me. I really couldn't stand seeing you treat her like this."

"I'm asking you, did you touch Yi Meng down there?"

Hai Lu stared intently at Tie Lang, as if she wanted to devour him.

Tie Lang shook his head. He didn't know why, but if someone else slapped him, he would definitely slap them back twice. But the one who slapped him was Hai Lu, whom he loved most. He wished he could give her his right cheek too.

This wasn't being a masochist; it was just that he loved her too deeply.

Tie Lang didn't find any modern women attractive. At most, he would touch their breasts to confirm their size and then choose a suitable bra for them. They would only pay after they were satisfied.

"Hui'er, your aunt doesn't want to blame you, but you really shouldn't have done that. It's okay if only I know, but if my master or my father found out, you'd be doomed."

Hai Lu shook her head helplessly.

"I know Hai Rui has never liked me. He says I'm useless!"

Tie Lang said, his chest heaving. He had completely immersed himself in the role of Yang Zhuihui.

"Hui'er, don't overthink it. My father is stubborn and inflexible.

Alright, don't stay here any longer, go back to your room,"

Hailu urged.

"What if I need something?"

Tielang asked.

"What need?"

Tielang pointed at Yimeng, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"A man should prioritize national affairs; don't talk about things that can't be brought to light,"

Hailu said.

"But..."

Tielang seemed a little hesitant, and said softly, "But I'm a man, and I always have those needs.

Aunt, you've been through this, you should understand."

"Hui'er, you..."

Hailu blushed at Tielang's words. Usually, she could handle anything and anyone with ease, but Tielang's words made her heart beat faster than usual.

"How about this,"

Hailu conceded, "Aunt will take you somewhere tomorrow, but only once. After we go, you won't think like this anymore."

"Where to?"

Tielang asked excitedly.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow, let's go."

With that, Hailu walked out.

"Big brother, my candied hawthorn, my candied hawthorn!"

Yi Meng kicked her legs, staring blankly at Tie Lang. "You bribed Yi Meng with just a candied hawthorn, you child."

Hailu glared at Tie Lang helplessly, then walked out.

"Big brother will go buy it now, you wait here."

Tie Lang ran out with a grin.

A candied hawthorn equals breast sex.

Tie Lang, on the left side of this equation, is indeed getting a good deal, but come to think of it, if Yi Meng just squeezes Tie Lang's penis, it seems like a pretty good deal too.

Going further back, when men and women make love in the traditional way, the man is always the active one, while the woman lies there passively, so it's actually more advantageous for the woman.

Walking out of Yi Meng's room, Tie Lang saw that Hailu had already reached the first floor and was stepping down the steps, walking gracefully towards the garden. With

his view too high, Tie Lang only saw the girl in red, Xu Banxue, holding the baby girl and making her laugh.

"That's Rong'er,"

Tie Lang muttered to himself, seemingly a little depressed.

He wished he had been reborn a year earlier, then Rong'er might have been his child. Even being reborn ten years later would have been fine, then he could have had his way with Rong'er.

Given the current situation, Tie Lang's only option was to raise her.

He would raise Rong'er, and then take her virginity if he could; he absolutely couldn't let her go to someone else.

Just as he was lost in thought, the clueless Xu Ping appeared in his line of sight, also teasing Rong'er, but making her cry.

"This man..."

Tie Lang's eyes turned cold. His possessiveness was never strong, but with Hai Lu, it was a different story.

His eyes were filled with hostility. If Xu Ping did anything excessive again, Tie Lang would grab his Cangyun Sword and rush over to chop Xu Ping down.

Whether his Cangyun Sword technique could defeat Xu Ping was not within his consideration. Was he going to use a computer to calculate the attack power of both sides before stealing a woman, and then run away if he couldn't win? This is impossible. Many people are blind in the face of love, whether male or female.

"Big brother, where's my candied hawthorn?"

Yi Meng opened the door, staring blankly at Tie Lang outside.

"I'll go buy some right now!"

Tie Lang seemed to have forgotten Yi Meng, disappearing like a gust of wind.

Afraid of bumping into Xu Banxue, Tie Lang quickly left the General's Mansion and went to the market to find a place that sold candied hawthorn.

Perhaps because Tie Lang was naturally bad at directions, or perhaps because the place was too unfamiliar, after turning several corners, Tie Lang lost his way and could only wander around aimlessly.

Logically, the market should have candied hawthorn, but Tie Lang just couldn't find it. In the TV dramas he'd watched, when the protagonist wandered through the market, there were always many people hawking candied hawthorn, so why couldn't he see any?

"Didn't they sell candied hawthorn in ancient times?"

Tie Lang muttered helplessly, feeling a little sleepy. "Get out of the way!"

A sharp shout startled Tie Lang; judging from the voice, it must have been a woman.

Tie Lang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a Taoist nun in a plain white robe kicking aside a beggar on the roadside. Her face was cold, and she flicked her whisk before striding away.

"Li Xiaoshuang!"

Tie Lang cried out.

"Who dares to call me by my name?"

Li Xiaoshuang stopped, her eyes fixed on Tie Lang.

Li Xiaoshuang was Shi Dairou's senior sister. Logically speaking, Tie Lang, who was impersonating Yang Zhuihui, should also call her "senior sister

," but this senior sister was truly ruthless!

With a charming demeanor, bright eyes and white teeth, and fair skin, she was an outstanding beauty. This was Tie Lang's first impression of Li Xiaoshuang.

She was stunningly beautiful, but unfortunately, her heart was like a venomous scorpion. Looking at her too much might sting you with her icy black hair, and then you would die.

"Yang Zhuihui!"

Li Xiaoshuang called out.

[Episode 1] Chapter 2: Saintess Menglan

"Yang Zhuihui?"

Li Xiaoshuang called out again, gripping the whisk in her hand tightly. She strode over and angrily said, "It's as if the heavens are blind, wanting your Yang family to die out. Today I'll send you to meet your ancestors!"

Tielang was shocked and turned to run away when he saw that there were many people here.

Watching the swiftly moving Tie Lang, Li Xiaoshuang wondered, "Yang Zhuihui should be practicing the Ice Tomb Sect's lightness skill, so why is his style so different? Every step he takes is so steady. It seems he's practicing the Supreme Yang Internal Energy. How strange!"

Tie Lang ran all the way to a small alley, bending over and panting heavily. He thought that the ruthless killer Li Xiaoshuang wouldn't appear again, but when he turned his head, he saw Ji Xiaoshuang walking towards him with light steps, her face full of that charming yet murderous expression.

"Yang Zhuihui, this time I will definitely kill you!"

Tie Lang wanted to explain to Li Xiaoshuang that he was actually just a reincarnated person, but at this moment, Li Xiaoshuang wouldn't listen to his explanation. She would only kill him directly, regardless of whether he was an imposter or not!

Tie Lang retreated, and when his body hit the wall, he knew he had nowhere to go. With a hint of helplessness, he drew his Cangyun Sword and laughed, "Senior Sister, we both come from the Ice Tomb Sect. Do you really want to kill me? If word gets out, it will be very difficult for you to maintain your reputation in the martial world."

Yang Zhuihui, after being rescued by Hailu, became a disciple of the Ice Tomb Sect. He had two extremely different senior sisters, Shi Dairou and Li Xiaoshuang. Yang Zhuihui secretly fell in love with Shi Dairou and once planned to elope, but due to their master's obstruction, he was forced to leave the Ice Tomb Sect, though he remained a member. Li Xiaoshuang, expelled from the sect eight years ago, became the infamous "Ice Finger Fairy"! She had been tricked and manipulated by Yang Zhuihui and Shi Dairou many times, thus harboring resentment towards them.

Seeing Yang Zhuihui now, she naturally wanted to kill him.

"Hahahaha..."

Li Xiaoshuang laughed wildly, her horsetail whisk pointing directly at Tie Lang. "Yang Zhuihui, I am Ice Finger Fairy! Everyone in the martial world knows I'm a murderous female demon! Do you think I'd be afraid to take your worthless life? If you hadn't obstructed me so many times, I might have spared you out of consideration for our shared sect.

But that's impossible now. Prepare to die!"

Li Xiaoshuang recognized the greatsword in Tie Lang's hand as a superior weapon, so she didn't attack easily. Instead, she snapped a strand of hair, infusing it with icy energy. The soft hair instantly straightened, reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight.

"Ice Binding Green Silk?"

Tie Lang exclaimed.

Ice Binding Green Silk not only hardened the hair with icy energy, but also contained a potent poison, comparable to the ultimate poison, Arsenic! "Yang Zhuihui, you're about to die!"

Li Xiaoshuang smiled coldly, the Ice Binding Green Silk already flung out, aimed directly at Tie Lang.

Although Tie Lang possessed profound internal strength, he unfortunately lacked any real-world experience. This was similar to a virgin who had only ever watched porn and masturbated, only to ejaculate prematurely in actual combat.

Therefore, before Tie Lang could react, Bing Wan Qing Si (a character from a Chinese novel) pierced his thigh.

"Ah!" Tie Lang screamed, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Li Xiaoshuang threw her head back and laughed wildly several times, coldly saying, "Even if a god descended to earth, your little life would be in danger! Hahaha..."

Li Xiaoshuang laughed and turned to leave, seemingly convinced that Tie Lang was doomed.

"Poisonous woman!"

Tie Lang gritted his teeth, his thigh beginning to go numb. It seemed that Bing Wan Qing Si was indeed extraordinary. "No... I haven't gotten Hai Lu and the others yet... I can't die!"

Tie Lang pressed his body against the wall, slowly sitting down on the ground. His vision gradually blurred, and with resentment, Tie Lang slowly closed his eyes, his head lolling to the side as he collapsed to the ground.

"Looks like he's been poisoned by the Ice-Binding Green Silk."

"Thank goodness, no fever."

"How could I look directly at a man's private parts?"

"Finally under control, I've managed to escape with my life."

In a daze, Tie Lang opened his eyes and tried to stand up, but his left leg was incredibly painful, as if it had been torn apart by a thousand knives.

When his vision cleared again, he was in a small wooden hut, lying on a hard wooden bed. His whole body ached, and his bones felt like they had been rearranged, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"What happened to me?"

Tie Lang shook his head vigorously, feeling his head was very heavy, as if it were filled with lead.

Seeing the bandages on the spot where he had been poisoned by the Ice-Binding Green Silk, with bloodstains on them, Tie Lang knew that someone had saved him.

The Ice-Binding Green Silk was so vicious, yet he had survived. It seemed that Tie Lang should thank that expert properly.

He got out of bed with great difficulty, but after taking only two steps, Tie Lang sat back down on the edge of the bed.

His left leg was completely powerless, as if it didn't exist.

Could it be that the real Yang Zhuihui has a broken palm, while this imposter has a broken leg? This absolutely cannot happen, otherwise, there would be no point in coming into this world.

The best way to find out if his right leg is useless is to find someone to heal him.

Seeing a wooden stool beside the bed, Tie Lang grabbed it and limped out of the wooden hut. "How fragrant!"

Tie Lang smelled the fragrant flowers and couldn't help but take several deep breaths. His body felt much lighter, and he felt refreshed.

Looking around, Tie Lang realized he was in the middle of a moon lake. There was no path leading to the land a hundred meters away. It seemed that the person who brought him here was definitely a reclusive master!

Just as Tie Lang was pondering this, he seemed to hear a sound coming from behind, like someone playing in the water.

Curious, Tie Lang slowly walked around the wooden hut.

When he reached the corner, his eyes widened.

A voluptuous woman, her hands clasped tightly together, slowly emerged from the lake like a peony. Her thin silk dress became transparent in the water. Her almond-shaped eyes were closed, her expression serene, though her delicate brows furrowed occasionally, suggesting discomfort.

Water droplets adorning her body dripped silently onto the lake's surface, creating ripples as if weeping for leaving her body.

Seeing this ethereal beauty, Tie Lang's mouth nearly watered, his gaze fixed on several key areas.

Her breasts, unadorned, were faintly visible, the two dark red nipples particularly striking—a perfect finishing touch! Although she was cross-legged, her private parts were not concealed, their outlines clearly visible. It was a pity she wore a plain white underpants underneath, otherwise Tie Lang could have feasted his eyes.

Just as Tie Lang was gazing at the woman with lustful eyes, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Young master, you're awake?"

The beautiful woman smiled faintly, realizing that Tie Lang had been staring at her private parts. She demurely bent her right leg, covering her already exposed genitals.

"Thank you for saving me, fairy!"

Tie Lang was almost in tears.

"I'm not some fairy, I'm the disciple of Lingxiao Divine Nun. Just call me Meng Lan."

The beautiful woman slowly raised her hands, a wisp of celestial energy rising into the air. It seemed she had used her inner strength to forcibly evaporate the moisture from her clothes and body.

"Ye Meng Lan?"

Tie Lang couldn't help but call out.

The beautiful woman revealed a charming smile, her thin lips parting as she said, "I thought no one remembered my name anymore, hehe. What's your name?"

"Tie..."

Tie Lang quickly corrected himself, "My name is Yang Zhuihui!"

"Hmm, quite nice."

Ye Menglan nodded.

Next, Tie Lang gave

a general introduction of "his" identity, especially the part about Hai Lu saving him.

Ye Menglan was the wife of Night Demon Qin Feng, and had two sons, the two little shadows who always followed Xu Banxue around.

Tie Lang remembered that Ye Menglan should have died from Li Xiaoshuang's Ice Binding Silk, so why was she here? His mind was full of confusion, but seeing Ye Menglan's composed demeanor, he didn't want to ask. He

simply gazed at this beautiful woman, who was actually around forty years old, thinking that pushing her onto the bed would be an extraordinary pleasure!

"Young Master, you can't move freely yet; you must rest properly."

Ye Menglan, her clothes now dry, flew towards Tie Lang, her skirt swaying, her pair of flawlessly beautiful legs almost causing Tie Lang to have a nosebleed.

Ye Menglan landed in front of Tie Lang, her body trembling slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Tie Lang kindly helped Ye Menglan up, feeling her smooth, supple skin. He just wanted to pull this ethereal beauty into his arms.

Ye Menglan shook her head and said, "It's just residual poison affecting my heart. I'll be fine after a day or two of rest. You don't need to worry. Just take care of your body."

"Were you also poisoned by Li Xiaoshuang?"

Tie Lang asked. "No... it's just..."

Ye Menglan's rosy cheeks flushed slightly as she said softly, "When I was helping you suck out the poison, it accidentally entered my meridians, so I need to circulate my true energy to expel it every day."

Ye Menglan actually sucked out the poison for him...

Bing Wan Qing Si pierced his thigh, almost hitting his genitals.

So Ye Menglan used her delicate red lips to kiss near his genitals and suck, and she might have even touched his genitals...

Thinking of that scene, Tie Lang's genitals pitched a tent.

"How's the wound?"

Ye Menglan looked down and, seeing the tent that seemed to be radiating heat, quickly looked away, her alluring eyes flashing with a hint of turmoil, her reaction like that of a girl who had never experienced sex.

Tie Lang tilted his head awkwardly, looking at the weeping willows by the lake, and said, "I can't feel anything at all, it's like it doesn't exist, I'm so frustrated."

"Frustrated?"

Ye Menglan didn't seem to understand this modern internet slang, but she understood the first part, so she said, "Apply medicine to the wound, change it every night before bed.

After five days, you'll feel something in your thigh, don't worry about that. It's windy outside, I'll help you back."

"Thank you, Menglan."

Tie Lang put his arm around Ye Menglan's shoulder, while Ye Menglan put her arm around Tie Lang's waist, helping him walk back. Tie Lang's slightly restless hand gently stroked Ye Menglan's smooth shoulder, making Ye Menglan's face flush slightly, it seemed that she hadn't been with a man for too long and was a little unaccustomed to it.

Sitting on the bed, Tie Lang asked, "Meng Lan, why do you live in a place like this?"

Tie Lang's question stumped Ye Meng Lan, who fell into deep thought, murmuring, "I can't remember how many years I've been here. Five, seven, or ten? I can't remember.

I only remember that I was struck by Li Xiaoshuang's needle, and my body died, but my consciousness remained. I could still feel things, even hear my son crying beside me, clutching my hand.

At that time, I longed to see them, but my body wouldn't obey.

Later, my husband, Qin Feng, buried me in the ground, but when I opened my eyes again, I saw Lingxiao Shenni performing acupuncture on me, saying that my breathing was disordered and my meridians were blocked, causing a state of suspended animation.

Later, Lingxiao Shenni took me to Jingyue Lake and told me to recuperate here. Since then, I've never left Jingyue Lake."

Ye Meng Lan sighed softly, her frozen heart seemingly melting slowly with distant memories, becoming warm, vulnerable, and yearning for a man to comfort her.

"Menglan, don't you miss your husband and children?"

Tie Lang asked, his words striking a nerve with Ye Menglan, causing her heart to clench.

Ye Menglan's love for Qin Feng had faded, perhaps because Qin Feng

had abandoned their two sons after her "death," retreating to the mountains.

As for her two sons, who constantly argued over pursuing Xu Banxue, she no longer cared much, for they had learned to be independent and no longer needed maternal love.

Ye Menglan shook her head, leaning on Tie Lang's shoulder, and murmured, "Time changes everything. I've grown accustomed to this tranquil life, so I will never step into the martial world again. The bloodshed and violence no longer belong to me."

Tie Lang glanced sideways at Ye Menglan's two high, firm breasts beneath her collar. Two delicate, red cherries, seemingly about to overflow with juice, graced those perky peaks, making Tie Lang want only to hold them in his mouth and pamper them.

Tie Lang gently put his arm around Ye Menglan's shoulder, his expression very serious, and asked, "Since Menglan hasn't returned to the martial world, why did you save me?"

"It's fate, I suppose."

A faint smile appeared on Ye Menglan's face. "Before the nun left the island, she told me to go to the market on the sixteenth of every month to buy Dragon Face Grass for the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish to eat.

When I left Dushi City, I found you unconscious, and then I took you to Jingyue Lake to suck out the poison and heal your wounds."

Dragon Face Grass again, and Immortal Blood Dragon Fish again? Tie Lang felt confused and continued to ask, "Menglan, what about my underwear?"

"I...I took it to wash...and hung it in the woods...I'll get it for you later..."

Ye Menglan's body was already starting to heat up. She thought she had become celibate, but a kind of impulse she had never felt before surged in her heart, the most primal human impulse.

"I haven't showered for several days, and I smell a bit."

Tie Lang sighed.

"It's not too late to wash after you're healed,"

Ye Menglan said calmly, her eyes trembling as if she were afraid of something. When her eyes fell again on Tie Lang's erect penis, Ye Menglan felt she really shouldn't have taken off his underwear.

"But it smells a bit here,"

Tie Lang grabbed Ye Menglan's hand and pressed it against the erect penis.

"Don't be so rude..."

Ye Menglan quickly withdrew her hand and walked out of the house. Her long skirt, swaying like waves, made Tie Lang linger.

Standing outside, Ye Menglan's breathing seemed a little disordered. She felt that her peaceful life had been shattered in an instant by Tie Lang, a man who knew nothing of morality and ethics. Ye Menglan

's delicately drawn eyebrows twitched, and she felt a tightness in her chest. When she saw Tie Lang's gradually hardening penis while healing him, Ye Menglan lost her focus, causing the poison of the Ice-Wrapped Green Silk to invade her meridians. Otherwise, she wouldn't have needed to soak in Jingyue Lake every day to regulate her breathing in order to deal with the Ice-Wrapped Green Silk poison that could take her life at any time.

Looking at the calm, mirror-like lake, Ye Menglan slowly raised her right hand, exhaled softly, and parted her thin lips slightly, saying, "Immortal Blood Dragon Fish, come out."

Whenever she felt depressed, she liked to look at the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish.

Bubbles appeared on the water's surface, and suddenly a column of water shot high into the air, reaching its highest point. The lake water then transformed into a fine drizzle, sprinkling onto Ye Menglan's extremely thin silk dress, gradually making it even more transparent.

Brilliant sunlight shone directly, and rainbows stretched across the sky. Outside, Ye Menglan wore a faint smile.

At this moment, a huge whirlpool appeared on the water's surface. The current within the whirlpool accelerated, and gusts of warm wind blew, causing the hem of Ye Menglan's dress to cling tightly to her thighs, making a splashing sound.

"Awooo..."

A strange cry rang out, and a golden monster emerged from the water.

Nearly thirty feet long, it possessed dragon scales the size of bowls, yet had a fish's tail and fins, resembling both a dragon and a snake.

The Immortal Blood Dragon Fish leaped up, spun in mid-air, and its thin wings, which had been clinging to its smooth dragon scales, unfurled and fluttered gently. These were almost transparent wings, somewhat like those of a dragonfly.

The Immortal Blood Dragonfish slowly descended, stretching its head out like a child trying to please Ye Menglan. Ye Menglan touched the dragon's horns and said, "Open your mouth."

The Immortal Blood Dragonfish obediently opened its mouth, revealing a golden bead hanging from its throat, swaying back and forth with its breath.

Looking at the luminous pearl, Ye Menglan said, "It seems the Blood Jade Dragon is almost fully formed.

The Divine Nun should be back soon, in four days."

Through the wide-open window, Tie Lang saw this enormous creature, resembling a bird, a fish, and a dragon, both docile and fierce. It seemed to be a creature not to be trifled with. Deeply impressed by this sacred object, Tie Lang hopped to the door, leaned against it, and asked, "Menglan, what is this?"

Ye Menglan didn't turn around, but answered directly, "This is the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish I told you about. I've been feeding it. Could you get me some Dragon Face Grass to feed it? It's right next to your feet."

Tie Lang looked down and saw a bamboo basket containing several tender green grasses. He reluctantly bent his left leg, picked up two handfuls of Dragon Face Grass, and hopped on one foot to Ye Menglan's side. He

casually put his arm around Ye Menglan's delicate shoulder. Ye Menglan wanted to remove his hand, but felt that doing so would make her seem psychologically unstable, so she let Tie Lang keep his arm around her.

"Feed it,"

Ye Menglan urged. "Oh, sorry,"

Tie Lang said with an awkward smile. The

Immortal Blood Dragonfish seemed to really enjoy eating Dragon Face Grass. Its mouth was wide open, and when Tie Lang tossed it the grass, it bit into it and began to chew.

Tie Lang also saw the Blood Linglong and asked, "Menglan, what's that thing in its throat?"

"Blood Linglong, an extremely yang substance,"

Ye Menglan replied.

"Explain it more clearly,"

Tie Lang said with a grin, his hand still touching Ye Menglan's shoulder.

Her clothes were so thin that they could touch her skin.

"After eating it, you can increase your internal energy by two hundred years and become the strongest internal energy practitioner in the martial arts world.

But as I said, it's an extremely yang substance, so without a pure yin woman by your side, the person who consumes it is very likely to suffer a qi deviation and die!"

Ye Menglan said.

"Two hundred years..."

Tie Lang exclaimed in amazement, seemingly feeling that he had obtained such a divine object. He then asked, "From what Meng Lan said, it seems that only men can consume it?" "

Because the Blood Crystal is extremely yang. If a woman consumes it, she will die from an imbalance of yin and yang. If a man consumes it, at most he will suffer from qi deviation, or he might absorb all the power of the Blood Crystal. I don't know the other details.

This is all what the nun told me. I'm just responsible for raising the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish."

Ye Meng Lan looked at the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish, which was still swishing its tail in mid-air, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

"Meng Lan, I really don't feel well. Can I take a bath?"

Tie Lang asked. This time, he really wanted to take a bath.

"A bath?"

Ye Meng Lan seemed a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, she said, "Wait for me over there. I'll fetch water."

"Okay."

Tie Lang hopped on one foot to the right side of the house, where there was a railing that he could use as a handrail.

After waiting for a while, Tie Lang saw Ye Meng Lan, her face flushed, carrying a wooden basin with a towel draped over her shoulders.

"Take off your clothes first, I'll help you wipe yourself,"

Ye Menglan said, avoiding Tie Lang's gaze.

"Okay,"

Tie Lang replied and began to undress.

Ancient clothes were easy to take off; a tug on the belt, and the clothes were easily pulled off. Pants were a bit more troublesome, though, since Tie Lang was now a cripple. With great effort, and finally with Ye Menglan's help, Tie Lang managed to remove his pants.

Now completely naked, Tie Lang clutched his genitals, and the thought of a stunningly beautiful woman standing behind him, possibly staring at his buttocks, made him want to turn away immediately.

"I'll help you wipe yourself now,"

Ye Menglan said, her breathing becoming rapid. As she squatted down to rub the towel, she couldn't help but glance at Tie Lang's slightly dark testicles.

No! I can't look!

Ye Menglan silently berated herself, hastily rubbing the towel a few times before standing up and beginning to wipe Tie Lang's back.

As Ye Menglan held out a towel to Tie Lang's chest, Tie Lang, momentarily excited, released his grip on his genitals, which instantly

sprang to life, resembling a dragonfish.

Ye Menglan's body was now pressed against Tie Lang's back. Because she had been underwater to regulate her breathing, she hadn't put her undergarment back on, and her breasts pressed against his back with each movement, the slight sensation causing her nipples to harden. After wiping his back

, chest, and abdomen, an awkward situation arose: how should she wipe Tie Lang's genitals?

Seeing Ye Menglan stop, Tie Lang asked, "Menglan, what's wrong?"

"Nothing...nothing..."

Ye Menglan chuckled dryly, took two steps back, and began wiping Tie Lang's buttocks.

It was the first time a woman had wiped his buttocks with a towel, and Tie Lang instantly felt an unquenchable fire of desire burning within him; his glans turned bright red, and he almost ejaculated.

After wiping Tie Lang's buttocks several times, Ye Menglan's hand, holding the towel, slowly moved forward, her body pressing against Tie Lang's back again, her two extremely elastic breasts rubbing against his back.

Ye Menglan's nipples were already hard, and even the slightest friction was driving her almost crazy.

Her long-dormant desires had been inadvertently awakened by Tie Lang, and the torrent of lust was about to overwhelm Ye Menglan, making her drunk with it.

When the towel touched Tie Lang's penis, Ye Menglan trembled all over and couldn't help but start stroking it.

Even through the towel, Ye Menglan could easily feel the temperature emanating from his penis, a temperature unlike any other, enough to scorch Ye Menglan's restless heart.

"Menglan, I'll make a mistake if you do this."

Tie Lang panted, for the first time in his life someone had helped him masturbate, and the pleasure made him tremble several times, his urethral opening immediately secreting glistening drops of fluid, his uncontrollable lust conquering Tie Lang's heart.

Suddenly, the towel fell to the ground. Ye Menglan directly grasped Tie Lang's penis with her hand, her nipples rubbing against his back. Ye Menglan felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her hand movements became faster and faster.

"Menglan... I'm... I'm going to come!"

Tie Lang's body trembled, and after a moment of intense pleasure, a stream of semen shot out, directly into Jingyue Lake.

"Menglan, thank you."

Tie Lang was a little weak.

Ye Menglan held Tie Lang's slowly softening penis, unwilling to let go for a long time. When Tie Lang's penis was as soft as an eel, Ye Menglan released her hand, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly stepped back, saying, "Young master, Menglan was presumptuous, please forget everything I just did!"

Ye Menglan felt her breathing become a little disordered again, so she quickly ran into the wooden house, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to regulate her breathing.

In her excitement, the Ice-Binding Green Silk Poison, which she had forcibly suppressed, immediately took the opportunity to cause trouble, which made Ye Menglan suffer.

Tie Lang stood there, looking down at his penis, which Yi Meng had called a "little bird," and muttered to himself, "Looks like Ye Menglan can go now, but only after my leg is healed."

Stimulated by this wicked thought, his previously limp penis gradually hardened again. The Immortal Blood Dragonfish, which had been playing in the air, slowly descended, looking at Tie Lang's penis with an incredulous gaze.

Tie Lang broke out in a cold sweat, covering his penis and saying, "This is pubic hair, this is a penis, not Dragon Face Grass! Don't mess around!"

"Awooo, awooo."

The Immortal Blood Dragonfish seemed to understand what Tie Lang was saying, letting out two cries before falling into the water, splashing several ripples, and disappearing into the depths.

Thinking that such a powerful and sacred creature like the Immortal Blood Dragonfish was hiding in such a calm lake, Tie Lang gasped. It seemed rebirth was indeed different; he had entered the world of "Sword Pointing to the World," but encountered a different storyline.

That's right. If it's no different from the original "Sword Pointing to the World," then what's the point of rebirth? But Xiao Jiu's book was already abruptly ended, and Tie Lang can't be sure what will happen next. Will it have a perfect ending?

Ye Menglan, who was supposed to have perished, miraculously survived and is now raising the sacred Immortal Blood Dragon Fish and the supremely yang object, the Blood Linglong, in this paradise. If he could obtain the Blood Linglong and cultivate with a pure yin woman, he wouldn't be afraid of ten more Li Xiaoshuangs.

Hehe, ten more, Tie Lang will make them all climax!

A gentle breeze caressed his face, and Tie Lang smiled faintly, seemingly finding rebirth quite nice. Although it lacked modern things like computers, lights, bicycles, and skateboards, it possessed a retro charm, giving a lingering, unforgettable feeling, and a touch of the misty rain of Jiangnan. Only Tie Lang himself knew the contentment in his heart.

Thinking about the lack of modern things here, Tie Lang remembered his previous job.

He was a lingerie shop owner! Ancient women wore undergarments and blouses, completely covering their bodies—what a waste! One day, Tie Lang would definitely use his hardworking hands to fully showcase the beauty of ancient women!

After resting outside for a while, Tie Lang tried to pick up his trousers from the ground, but his right leg was stiff and he couldn't bend it. He turned and called out, "Meng Lan, could you pick up my trousers for me? I can't reach."

Ye Meng Lan, who was meditating, dispersed the true energy gathered in her dantian, slowly opened her eyes, her gentle eyes revealing a sharp glint—a result of her meditation.

She seemed to have forgotten her earlier embarrassment, responded, and went outside. She bent down to pick up the trousers, not daring to look Tie Lang in the eye, and slowly handed them to him.

"Help me put them on," she said.

With that, Tie Lang gripped the railing, channeled his inner strength, and slowly floated up, lying flat.

"You're so shameless, using your lightness skill like that!"

Ye Menglan laughed helplessly, quickly helping Tie Lang pull on his trousers. When she noticed the mountain peak still standing in his crotch, she asked somewhat helplessly, "Hui'er, aren't you being a bit too much? Still like that."

Tie Lang slowly landed on the ground, understanding the meaning behind Ye Menglan's words. He shrugged, somewhat helplessly, and said, "Menglan, I can't help it. It's just that it's so disobedient. Do you want me to force it to soften with my sword? Hehe, maybe I'm a bit out of touch with people of this era? In my opinion, this is a bodily instinct. Since it's an instinct, why force it to be suppressed? Don't you think so?"

Hearing Ye Menglan call him "Wu'er," Tie Lang also called himself Hui'er.

"Yes, yes, yes, what Hui'er said is all true, and what Menglan said is all nonsense, is that enough?"

Ye Menglan shook her head helplessly and said, "I'll help you back to your room to rest. I'll change your dressing later."

"Okay."

Tie Lang replied, and naturally put his arm around Ye Menglan's shoulder. Ye Menglan was used to Tie Lang's action and chuckled as she helped him inside.

The two sat on the edge of the bed chatting, Tie Lang keeping his arm around her shoulder, while Ye Menglan shyly leaned on his shoulder. At first glance, they looked somewhat like a divine couple.

After chatting for half an hour, Ye Menglan went to prepare lunch for Tie Lang.

Ye Menglan, dressed in white, gracefully flew towards the lakeside. Her ribbons were torn by the wind, and her skirt fluttered. Standing at the door, Tie Lang was mesmerized. Ye Menglan was simply a fairy! And a fairy who had just masturbated him!

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Menglan returned carrying a basket of apples and pears. When Tie Lang realized this was lunch, he was surprised and hurriedly asked, "Menglan, do you usually eat this kind of thing?"

Ye Menglan nodded naturally and said, "Cultivators all eat like this, so you won't see any pots and pans."

"Although this fruit is very nutritious, you can't just eat this. You also need to eat some rice or meat, otherwise you'll have a nutritional imbalance, which may lead to stunted growth and endocrine disorders,"

Tie Lang said with a mournful face.

"Nutrition? Endocrine disorders?"

Ye Menglan looked at Tie Lang with confusion, seemingly not understanding these modern terms.

"Never mind what I said, eat up." As

he spoke, Tie Lang picked a ripe red apple and was about to eat it when Ye Menglan snatched it away, shook her head, and said, "It's not washed yet!"

Ye Menglan picked five large apples and pears and took them to the lake to wash. After washing them, she ran to Tie Lang and handed him a basket.

"Menglan, since you've called me Hui'er, that's like taking advantage of me. You'd better give me some benefits too,"

Tie Lang said with a wicked grin.

Seeing Tie Lang's wicked smile, Ye Menglan knew he had no good intentions, so she asked, "So, what benefits does Hui'er want to take from Menglan?"

"Feed me with your mouth,"

Tie Lang said playfully.

Ye Menglan rolled her eyes at Tie Lang and scolded, "Hui'er, you're so young and you already have such thoughts. It seems you've learned to be bad." "Where am I bad? Is it on top or on the bottom?"

Tie Lang continued to tease Ye Menglan.

"Eat it yourself, I won't feed you. If you don't want it, I'll feed it to the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish!"

Ye Menglan glared at Tie Lang, seemingly angry, but actually overjoyed. Tie Lang's arrival had brought vitality to her boring life, making her feel that the sunshine was a bit brighter. She liked this slightly ambiguous feeling even more.

"Just this once, okay?"

Tie Lang looked at Ye Menglan like a kitten longing for fish.

"Alright, alright, I give up."

Ye Menglan picked the biggest apple, parted her pearly teeth, smiled with moist eyes, and with a crisp "snap,"

bit off a piece of fruit, putting it in her mouth. She gestured for Tie Lang to bend down, and Ye Menglan placed her hand on Tie Lang's shoulder, a mixture of unease and excitement in her voice. She leaned closer to Tie Lang and fed him the fruit.

Tie Lang felt a surge of heat in his groin, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the fruit. Ye Menglan quickly released her mouth and fed him the fruit, still wet with her saliva.

Tie Lang chewed, finding the apple sweet and delicious. He wondered if it was because of Ye Menglan's saliva.

"Is that enough?"

Ye Menglan rolled her eyes at Tie Lang, feeling that he was now like her mischievous son, always craving his mother's attention.

*Gulp...

* After swallowing the fruit, Tie Lang licked his lips and chuckled, "Meng Lan, there's still so much left, how can you say it's done?"

"Oh, you naughty girl."

Having succeeded once, Ye Meng Lan deftly bit off a piece of fruit and continued to offer it to Tie Lang's mouth.

Tie Lang grinned mischievously, suddenly wrapping his arms around Ye Meng Lan's neck and kissing her red lips. He sucked on her lips while drawing the fruit into his own mouth, thus tasting both flavors.

"Mmm..."

Ye Meng Lan groaned and quickly pushed Tie Lang away, her face flushed. Despite being offended by Tie Lang several times, Ye Meng Lan wasn't angry; instead, she felt a little pleased. At least it proved she was still very feminine.

"It tastes really good,"

Tie Lang said naturally with a smile.

"The rest... you eat it yourself..."

Ye Meng Lan quickly handed the remaining half of the apple to Tie Lang.

"Isn't it the rest?"

Tie Lang asked, puzzled.

"What rest?"

Ye Meng Lan asked, somewhat confused. ...Tie Lang was still holding Ye Menglan, his other restless hand tracing down her side, reaching her waist before Ye Menglan quickly grabbed it, glaring at him and saying, "Don't mess around, or I'll throw you into the water to feed the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish!"

Seeing Ye Menglan's anger, Tie Lang had to restrain himself, coughing twice and saying, "I'm sorry, Hui'er knows he was wrong."

"Hmm, then you can eat it yourself."

Tie Lang took half an apple and began to chew. With the help of Ye Menglan's saliva, Tie Lang ate his lunch very well, although he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

After all, in modern times, he ate meat and fish every day, but in this world, he could only eat fruit? Tie Lang preferred to be with the Three-Headed Phoenix; at least it would find snake gallbladders for him to eat.

Tie Lang leaned against the door eating fruit, while Ye Menglan sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating.

After finishing his meal, Tie Lang leaned against the railing, his eyes searching for the Immortal Blood Dragonfish, but he couldn't find where it was hiding. The lake was deep, and all he could see was a vast expanse of darkness; he couldn't even spot a small fish.

After basking in the sun for a while, Tie Lang hopped into the house and saw Ye Menglan sitting there for a long time, motionless like a Buddha statue. Tie Lang felt a little sullen. "Menglan,"

Tie Lang called.

Ye Menglan didn't answer him, not even opening her eyes.

"Menglan?" Tie Lang

called again.

Ye Menglan remained completely still.

"Could she be dead?"

Tie Lang was startled. If such a beautiful woman died without knowing why, it would be a huge waste—a truly exquisite beauty!

"Menglan?"

Tie Lang called, hopping to the bedside and, somewhat fearfully, placing his finger under Ye Menglan's nose.

The warm breath on Tie Lang's finger, and seeing her slightly trembling breasts, Tie Lang felt relieved. But why wasn't she responding?

Bored, Tie Lang sat on the edge of the bed, habitually putting his arm around Ye Menglan's shoulder, and said, "Menglan, Menglan, what are you doing? Why aren't you talking to Hui'er?"

Only the sound of his own heartbeat answered Tie Lang.

Tie Lang yawned, unsure what to do, staring at Ye Menglan's hazy breasts for a moment, his lust causing his penis to slowly rise. "Menglan, if you don't speak, I'm going to use my hand!"

Tie Lang threatened.

At that moment, Ye Menglan was circulating her internal energy, trying to expel the poison from Bingwan Qingsi, and had long since lost contact with the outside world; she didn't hear Tie Lang's words at all.

"Then I'll begin."

Thinking Ye Menglan was pretending to sleep, Tie Lang slowly pulled open Ye Menglan's collar, very slowly, like a thief, completely exposing her left shoulder, and then continuing to pull it down, until her left breast was completely and unobstructed under Tie Lang's lewd gaze.

Seeing the dark red cherry-like nipple atop Ye Menglan's breast, the irrational Tie Lang grabbed Ye Menglan's left arm, draped it over his shoulder, and bent down to kiss around her shoulder blade, slowly moving down to suckle the soft flesh that was very close to her breast. Tie Lang's tongue then climbed to the highest point, biting the nipple and gently sucking on it.

Tsk tsk, tsk tsk... tsk tsk... Not satisfied with just sucking, Tie Lang simply used his left hand to support Ye Menglan's left breast, pinching and sucking it, his crotch already bulging with his penis.

[Episode 1] Chapter 3: Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang

Tie Lang was licking with great pleasure. In his subconscious, he thought the breasts of a woman nearing forty or fifty should be somewhat sagging, with very dark nipples, but in reality, it was completely different.

Ye Menglan's breasts were firm and soft, and the nipples were a very beautiful color. Tie Lang even suspected that Ye Menglan had practiced some kind of martial art that could bleach breasts.

Tie Lang was licking with great enjoyment, but Ye Menglan, who was still expelling poison, was not.

Before forcing out the poison, Ye Menglan should have warned Tie Lang never to touch her, otherwise, it wouldn't be Tie Lang who would suffer, but herself! Attacked by Tie Lang, her body instinctively accelerated her blood flow, causing the true qi gathered in her dantian to become disordered. The Ice-Wrapped Green Silk Poison, already forced below her Adam's apple, flowed backward, spreading throughout her body at an even faster pace.

"Ugh..."

Ye Menglan's throat tightened, and a spurt of blood gushed out, landing on the ground. She quickly flung Tie Lang's hand away, clutching her chest, her face instantly turning pale.

"What's wrong?"

Tie Lang was startled.

Ye Menglan quickly pressed the two acupoints between her breasts, Tanzhong and Lingxu, barely managing to control the Ice-Wrapped Green Silk Poison. She wanted to curse Tie Lang but couldn't bring herself to do it.

After all, she was also at fault, constantly allowing Tie Lang to take liberties with her. Besides, if her qi were disrupted further, she would die. "What's wrong?"

Tie Lang asked again, wanting to grab Ye Menglan's hand but hesitant to move. Seeing that Ye Menglan's breathing was more rapid than before, he asked, "Is the poison affecting your heart?"

Ye Menglan took a deep breath, trying to calm her breathing, and said, "You really shouldn't have done this. I'll give you whatever I can, understand? You need Menglan's consent before doing this. The poison is all concentrated around my heart. If my will falters, the poison will really attack my heart, and then you'll have no choice but to bury me."

Realizing he had made a grave mistake, Tie Lang clenched his fists and whispered, "I'm sorry, Menglan, I won't do this again. Tell me, what's the way to cure you?"

Ye Menglan tried to force the poison back by circulating her internal energy, but unfortunately, her vital meridians were blocked by the Ice-Bound Green Silk Poison. She couldn't circulate her energy at all and could only lean against the headboard, gently stroking her chest, and said, "The Ice-Bound Green Silk Poison is extremely yin in nature. To completely eliminate it, we must use something extremely yang."

"What is something extremely yang? I'll go find it!"

Tie Lang said firmly.

Ye Menglan's face flushed slightly. She shook her head, a bitter expression on her face, and said softly, "Forget it, forget it. Anyway, I'm almost in my coffin, so I won't waste any more time.

Hui'er, if Menglan leaves, you must be a good person. Now that you're under Xu Ping's command, you should help them eliminate the Mongol invaders and Japanese pirates, and restore the Ming Dynasty, understand? Now, Emperor Jiajing is obsessed with alchemy and has handed over the reins of government to Yan Song and his son. The people are suffering, and there are internal and external troubles. Alas, I don't understand those grand principles. I just want to live peacefully with Menglan here, and we can still have our own children!"

Tie Lang said firmly.

Ye Menglan covered her forehead, smiled faintly, her emotions a mixture of joy and worry. She shook her head helplessly and said, "Hui'er, a man's ambition lies in all directions. Besides, Menglan's body is not pure to begin with, and she is not worthy of you. Don't you still have Dai Rou?"

Tie Lang was stunned by this question. Damn it! He shouldn't have said he had a secret affair with Shi Dairou! To be honest, since being reborn into the world of "Sword Pointing to the World," Ye Menglan was the closest person to him.

From a certain perspective, Ye Menglan's position in his heart had become more important, especially since she had taken drugs for him.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't met Shi Dairou yet that Tie Lang said such a thing.

In any case, Tie Lang loved all the women in this world! Who told Xiao Jiu to describe every woman so drool-worthy!

Now, Ye Menglan was the first woman Tie Lang wanted to take!

"Menglan, to be honest, Hui'er is a free spirit, so I can't spend my life only with Dairou.

You can call me a beast, or you can call me a lover, but as long as you're willing to be with me, I don't care what you say!"

Tie Lang suddenly grasped Ye Menglan's hand and said affectionately.

"Hui'er."

Ye Menglan hurriedly brushed away Tie Lang's hand, closed her eyes, and said, "Don't do anything reckless, I'm poisoned."

"Menglan, just tell me how to force all the poison out of your body. As long as it can save you, I'm willing to die. My life was originally yours!"

"A way..."

Ye Menglan's gaze shifted to the window, and she murmured, "There is a way, but it's too unethical. Never mind, never mind."

"Speak!"

Tie Lang said in a commanding tone. Now, Ye Menglan's life was more important than anything else.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you, but it's impossible anyway."

After a pause, Ye Menglan continued, "Four days later, the Blood Jade will take shape inside the mouth of the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish. As long as you can consume the Blood Jade, gather the ultimate Yang energy in your body, and then cultivate with a pure Yin woman..."

At this point, Ye Menglan's cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "That is, cultivate with me. Not only can you force out the deadly poison in my body, but you can also successfully fuse with the Blood Jade, possessing five hundred years of internal energy. There is absolutely no one else in the world whose internal energy can compare with Hui'er's..."

Cultivation, the legendary cultivation, and cultivation with Menglan...

Tie Lang's nose almost bleeds, and he asks stupidly, "Can I eat it before the Blood Jade is fully formed?"

"Absolutely not! You must wait until the night of the full moon on the fourth day, when the moonlight shines brightly, for the outer skin of the Blood Jade to loosen. That skin contains deadly poison, even more terrible than the poison in my body. It will rot as soon as you touch it. Hui'er must not have such thoughts!"

Ye Menglan hurriedly said.

"I understand, I understand."

Tie Lang nodded vigorously, not wanting to disturb Ye Menglan's life force any further. It would be such a pity if she didn't survive four days and passed away.

"Hui'er, the nun will probably be back in a day or two. I'm afraid she might harm you, so you should leave first. Just consider what Menglan said to you as nonsense, okay?"

"I won't leave. I want to stay with Menglan. Do you think a nun would kill me?"

Tie Lang was very stubborn.

"Then be good, okay? If the nun asks, just say you're my godson, understand?"

Tie Lang naturally wouldn't object and nodded.

After chatting for a while, a question suddenly popped into Tie Lang's mind. Ye Menglan had just said she was a pure yin woman, but doesn't pure yin mean virginity?

Risking Ye Menglan's scolding, Tie Lang asked, "Menglan, you said that if I consume the Blood Crystal, I must find a woman of pure Yin for dual cultivation. But doesn't the meaning of a woman of pure Yin mean a woman who has never consummated her marriage?"

Upon being asked this, Ye Menglan blushed and murmured, "There are two kinds of people in the world who can be considered women of pure Yin. The first is like what Hui'er said, and the second is a woman who has cultivated the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture. Menglan was taught by the Divine Nun and has been cultivating the internal energy method of the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture."

At this moment, Tie Lang only wanted to ask if the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture could repair a hymen, but then thought it best not to ask such a highly technical question, since the current situation meant that Ye Menglan was also a woman of pure Yin.

After a pause, Tie Lang said, "Meng Lan, actually, Hui'er can't leave even if she wanted to.

Look at my leg, it probably won't heal for another four days. I really don't know how I'll manage to snatch the Blood Jade then."

"Hui'er, the Blood Jade is a divine nun's possession. It's better not to touch it. Meng Lan has no other desires in this life than for those I care about to be safe and sound. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Meng Lan seemed somewhat forlorn, her heart already opened by Tie Lang.

"Actually, my thoughts are the same as Meng Lan's. I can't let go of Meng Lan either, so I can't let you die. I won't try to get you through despicable means like before. I will be fair and square, and make you willingly be with me!"

Tie Lang shouted, his voice firm and resolute.

Ye Menglan smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, "I need to rest. If you touch me again, Menglan won't see the moon tonight."

"Mm."

Tie Lang responded and walked out of the house. Leaning against the railing, he looked at the unfathomable Jingyue Lake and muttered, "You monstrous creature, I'll definitely devour your Blood Linglong in four days. I don't care what kind of nun she is. If she dares to mess with me, I'll still make her beg for my services!"

Thinking of Lingxiao Nun, a question suddenly popped into Tie Lang's mind. Since she's a nun, does that mean she's a virgin?

Instantly, a lewd smile appeared on Tie Lang's face as he fantasized about the Lingxiao Nun he hadn't yet met. Tie Lang's mouth was practically watering. If Lingxiao Nun were a nun with sagging breasts and skin as old as tree bark, Tie Lang would feel nauseous from today's fantasies.

Unable to disturb Ye Menglan and unable to cross to the other side, the bored Tie Lang simply sat back on the railing, enjoying the legendary sunbathing – the beginning of a blissful life!

He sat there for almost the entire afternoon. As the sun began to set, Ye Menglan, having finished her rest, quietly walked out. She was startled to see Tie Lang dozing off. The lakebed was the hunting ground for the Immortal Blood Dragonfish; if Tie Lang fell in, he would most likely end up in their bellies.

Afraid of frightening Tie Lang, Ye Menglan tried to wake him with a gentle voice. When she saw that his crotch was bulging again, she smiled helplessly, shook her head, and said softly, "Hui'er, it's time for dinner."

Tie Lang, who was dreaming of a hundred rounds of battle with Aoi Sora, woke up from his erotic dream. He gripped the railing tightly and saw Ye Menglan standing in front of him. He grinned foolishly, swallowed hard, and quickly circulated his qi to soften his engorged member. Only then did he feel a little relieved. It wouldn't do to keep making Ye Menglan blush.

Tie Lang glanced at Ye Menglan and noticed that she was wearing a pure white bodice.

"What shall we eat?"

Tie Lang asked, landing on one leg.

"Menglan isn't someone who only knows how to eat fruit. For dinner tonight..."

Ye Menglan smiled sweetly and said, "I'll take you to the market to find something to eat."

But she immediately frowned and muttered, "It seems like we can't get across. I can't use my internal energy, and Hui'er, your leg is numb. You're crippled and I'm missing something. Sigh, let's just eat the remaining apples."

Seeing Ye Menglan's distress, Tielang laughed and said, "Menglan, it's true that I'm crippled and you're missing something, but if we combine, we'll become a circle, neither crippled nor missing. Don't you think so?"

"Who wants to combine with you? Shame on you!"

Ye Menglan scolded, "No, no, that's not what Hui'er meant. What Hui'er meant was..."

Tielang thought about how to express his thoughts, and after a moment, continued, "Let's just get started, Menglan, come on."

Tielang turned around, patted his back, and said, "Climb up, I'll carry you across."

"No, you can't fly across because you're numb in your left leg,"

Ye Menglan shook her head.

"Menglan, hold onto my waist, and lend me your left leg. You're so smart, you should understand what I mean. Although I have difficulty walking with one leg, flying to the other side shouldn't be a problem. Just trust me,"

Tie Lang said with a smile.

"No, it's too risky,"

Ye Menglan shook her head. She wasn't mainly thinking about herself; she was afraid they wouldn't be able to fly to the shore and would fall into the water. The Immortal Blood Dragon Fish might smell her scent and not eat her, but Tie Lang might not be so lucky. If he were swallowed by the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish, Ye Menglan didn't want to live either.

"Sigh, so troublesome,"

Tie Lang stuck out his tongue and sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly heard a bird's cry. His eyes lit up, and Tie Lang was so excited that he almost jumped up. He shouted, "That's right, that's right! How could I forget about that silly bird? With its help, we can go to the market!" He

put his index and middle fingers in his mouth, and the clear whistling sound was like the cry of a hawk, spreading in all directions.

Ye Menglan felt her steps falter slightly, thinking to herself, "Hui'er may be young, but her internal strength is truly profound. It seems she'll definitely become a grandmaster someday!

" "She should come, right? Although I don't really have any connection with her,"

Tie Lang muttered.

A bird's cry pierced the sky!

Tie Lang suddenly looked up and saw the Three-Headed Phoenix plummeting down like a plane crashing.

"Don't fly over the water! You'll be hunted by the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish!"

Ye Menglan cried out.

"Don't... fly... over... the... water... you stupid... bird!"

Tie Lang shouted at the top of his lungs.

The Three-Headed Phoenix was very intelligent; it let out a loud cry and flew down from directly above Tie Lang, landing behind them.

The Three-Headed Phoenix looked at Tie Lang, then at Ye Menglan, and flapped its wings, unaware that every time Tie Lang called its name, he was actually cursing it.

"Good boy, silly bird, you're the most obedient to me. Next time I'll find you snake gall to eat."

Tie Lang patted the three-headed phoenix's fluffy head and said, "We're going to the market. Will you take us to a nearby place, okay?"

The three-headed phoenix nodded, its long beak open, and excitedly flapped its wings, already wanting to fly.

"Meng Lan, please get on. This mode of transportation isn't very safe, but with me here, you can definitely sit comfortably."

Tie Lang invited politely, "Okay."

Ye Meng Lan was also very excited. She had never ridden a three-headed phoenix before. Before Tie Lang could say anything more, Ye Meng Lan straddled the back of the three-headed phoenix and held out her hand to Tie Lang.

"Thank you, Meng Lan!"

Tie Lang grabbed Ye Meng Lan's hand tightly, and Ye Meng Lan pulled hard, and Tie Lang sat behind her.

"Silly bird, fly."

Tie Lang patted the three-headed phoenix's neck.

The three-headed phoenix cried out and flew towards the solitary rock.

Looking down at the magnificent landscape of the Ming Dynasty, Ye Menglan began to sigh, but her body trembled slightly.

It turned out that Tie Lang's restless hands were caressing her lower abdomen, moving up and down.

"Don't be so handsy, the poison will affect your heart, and I'll feed you to the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish!"

Ye Menglan threatened.

The three-headed phoenix flew extremely fast, and Tie Lang could barely keep his eyes open. He said, "Menglan, I'm not trying to take advantage of you, it's just that this silly bird flies too fast, I'm afraid I'll fall. I'm timid, sorry."

As he spoke, Tie Lang tightly embraced Ye Menglan, inhaling her body fragrance that could drive any man in the world crazy. Tie Lang was also almost driven mad, his manhood pressing against Ye Menglan's buttocks, gently rubbing against her. Even through the thin skirt, it was incredibly pleasurable.

Ye Menglan didn't know if Tie Lang was telling the truth, but her body was stiff as she sat on the bird's back, her face gradually turning from white to red, and her breathing quickening, but it wasn't yet to the point of the poison affecting her heart.

"Hui'er, do you hate the Mongols, Tatars, and Japanese pirates?"

Ye Menglan asked, trying to distract Tie Lang and avoid making things worse.

"They occupied my land and killed my people. How could I not hate such a lowly people? If I weren't weak and frail, I would have already run to Mongolia and raped the Tatar leader!"

Tie Lang shouted.

"Ripple? Are there chrysanthemums this season?"

Ye Menglan asked疑惑地, not understanding what "raping chrysanthemums" meant.

If Ye Menglan could understand this modern internet slang, she would be a god.

Tie Lang smiled and hugged Ye Menglan even tighter, moving his body slightly so that his sensitive glans could gently rub against Ye Menglan's buttocks. Waves of tingling sensations almost made him ejaculate.

"Raping chrysanthemums means killing them in a very cruel way,"

Tie Lang explained.

"After years of cultivating my character, I don't agree with this approach."

"Hui'er, you're young and full of vigor, it's normal to have these thoughts, but we, the Great Ming, are a peaceful people, we can't be as brutal as them.

Besides, you can't be called a thug by them, understand? So let the laws of the Great Ming punish them."

Ye Menglan said, pointing diagonally downwards, and exclaimed joyfully, "We've finally arrived at Dushi City!"

The Three-Headed Phoenix's flying speed was no less than that of a bus; it flew for a full quarter of an hour, indicating that there was still some distance between Jingyue Lake and Dushi City.

The Three-Headed Phoenix landed in a secluded spot, and Tie Lang hopped to the ground on one foot. Ye Menglan followed closely behind, offering her shoulder for support, fearing he might lose his footing.

"Silly bird, thank you, get some rest."

Tie Lang patted the Three-Headed Phoenix's head, and the Three-Headed Phoenix flew away contentedly.

Reaching the roadside, looking left and right, Tie Lang said bluntly, "Meng Lan, let me tell you, I have absolutely no sense of direction. I have no idea where I am." "

Meng Lan, although I only set foot in Dushi City once a month, I still know this is the west side of the city, quite close to the General's Mansion. Do you want me to take you back to the General's Mansion? Xu Ping and his wife must miss you very much."

Ye Meng Lan laughed, her eyes filled with affection.

"Miss you? Then why don't you go see your husband and son, Meng Lan?"

Tie Lang asked in return.

"Let's not talk about the past anymore.

Hui'er, why would you ask such a question? Don't you want to..."

Ye Meng Lan seemed unsure how to clarify the relationship between the two of them.

Judging from their ages, Tie Lang could be her son. Emotionally, she quite liked this somewhat clumsy man, Tie Lang. She wondered if this was what was called mutual understanding.

"I really want to be with Meng Lan."

Tie Lang hugged Ye Meng Lan tightly and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

Ye Menglan seemed to feel her body temperature rise immediately, her eyes flickering. She said calmly, "Don't do that, or I'll get poisoned."

Relying on the poison in her body, Ye Menglan constantly threatened Tie Lang with the threat of poison attacking his heart, forcing Tie Lang to become somewhat obedient.

After a moment of silence, Tie Lang asked, "Menglan, I'm not very familiar with the Dushi area, and I don't know what to eat. Can you lead the way?"

"I'll take you to eat beggar's chicken. I remember there's an authentic one nearby. Let's find it."

With that, Ye Menglan helped the limping Tie Lang walk forward.

After walking for almost fifteen minutes, they arrived at an inn with a sign that read: Phoenix Chicken Inn.

"This is it. We can eat here and rest for the night before heading back tomorrow morning,"

Ye Menglan said.

Tie Lang sniffed, and a fragrant aroma of meat wafted over, along with the refreshing scent of lotus leaves.

His appetite was whetted, and Tie Lang's stomach began to rumble, indicating his strong interest in beggar's chicken. "I'll help you,"

Ye Menglan said, then helped Tie Lang into the inn.

Tie Lang planned to eat in the lobby, but Ye Menglan was worried about running into acquaintances, so she asked the innkeeper for a superior room and ordered the roasted beggar's chicken to be delivered directly to the room. She then helped Tie Lang into the room.

After letting Tie Lang sit on the bed, Ye Menglan went out to fetch water.

Tie Lang lay on the bed, wondering what to do after dinner. It was a pity that Menglan was poisoned and that he was lame; otherwise, they could have some intimate moments.

"What a pity,"

Tie Lang muttered, seemingly thinking that tonight would be very, very ordinary.

As Tie Lang was lost in thought, Ye Menglan brought in warm water and placed it at Tie Lang's feet, saying, "Wash your face first, then wash your feet, and you can get a good night's sleep."

Ye Menglan wrung out a towel and handed it to Tie Lang so he could wash his face.

"You can wash yourself once your feet are more flexible."

Ye Menglan helped Tie Lang take off his boots, carefully guiding his feet into the water, gently rubbing his toes.

Because Ye Menglan was bent over, Tie Lang's gaze went directly into her neckline, seeing two mounds of snow-white flesh. It was a pity that the pure white bodice was tightly wrapped around them, otherwise, his private parts would have been completely exposed.

Recalling the scene of rubbing Ye Menglan's breasts during the day, Tie Lang's penis gradually became erect again, and it was difficult to make it go soft, because this beautiful woman was just too charming.

"Your feet are quite white. It seems that you weren't like I imagined when you were a child."

Ye Menglan laughed and diligently rubbed Tie Lang's feet.

"They're alright."

Tie Lang replied. He didn't know much about Yang Zhuihui's childhood. It seemed that he spent his days in the market and was later rescued by Hailu. He spent his childhood playing video games. As a homebody, he was too lazy to go out and preferred to hide in his room with one or two close friends to play video games.

"I miss it a bit,"

Tie Lang chuckled.

"What?"

Ye Menglan flicked the water droplets from her hands, looked up, and saw that Tie Lang's crotch was already bulging. She immediately blushed, as if she were back on her wedding night.

"I'm sorry!"

Tie Lang quickly covered his crotch, grinning foolishly.

"At your age, this is normal.

Hehe, I won't scold you. I'm going to get the foot bath water."

Ye Menglan hurriedly went out.

Before Ye Menglan returned, the waiter had already brought up the prepared food. The dish that made Tie Lang's mouth water the most was the beggar's chicken wrapped in lotus leaves.

Although wrapped in lotus leaves, the rich aroma of meat still wafted over, making Tie Lang's mouth water. He could almost see the beggar's chicken dancing on the round table, waiting for him to pounce on it.

At this moment, Ye Menglan walked in with an empty basin. Seeing Tie Lang's appearance, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, sweetly saying, "Hui'er, it seems you like beggar's chicken more than Menglan. Why don't you stay here and learn to make beggar's chicken from your master? You can also send a few to Jingyue Lake for Menglan to eat when you have time, how about that?"

After putting down the empty basin, she sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Tie Lang's handsome face. Her gaze moved down, and seeing that his manhood was still erect, Ye Menglan felt a little helpless.

"How can beggar's chicken compare to Menglan? Menglan is unique, and I like her very much."

Looking at Ye Menglan's face, which was comparable to Chang'e, Tie Lang wanted to lean over and kiss her a few times, but unfortunately, he was currently unable to do so, and Menglan was seriously injured.

"Always talking nonsense!"

Ye Menglan glared at Tie Lang, then asked helplessly, "Hui'er, what are you going to do about this? If it's like this every night when we sleep together, I won't dare to sleep with you anymore, afraid you'll get bored."

Tie Lang stroked his chin, a slightly wicked smile on his face, and said, "Menglan, how about you help me soften it up?"

"No,"

Ye Menglan refused.

After a moment, she paused, softening her tone, and said, "Just this once, you teach Menglan how to do it." Tie Lang was so happy he almost jumped up, quickly unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to his knees. His bright red penis stood there, practically spitting fire.

"Menglan, kiss it, suck it, okay?"

Tie Lang said shamelessly.

"Just this once!"

Ye Menglan seemed to be mentally preparing herself for the oral sex that was about to begin.

"Okay, okay, just this once."

Tie Lang nodded, but that wasn't what he really thought.

He knew that women were all concerned about their image at first, but once they really experienced this, even if he didn't ask, she would pounce on him and help him with oral sex.

"Don't look, Menglan is shy."

Ye Menglan lay between Tie Lang's legs, holding his hot penis, opened her mouth, and took Tie Lang's glans into her mouth, beginning to slowly suck.

Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk... "Mmm, so comfortable."

Tie Lang shivered several times.

Up to this point, he was still a virgin, and no one had ever performed oral sex on him before. He was so excited about the wonderful taste of oral sex that he wanted to imitate the moaning of the actresses in porn.

Actually, Ye Menglan had seen Tie Lang's penis when she was sucking his drugs.

Especially when her red lips were sucking on Tie Lang's inner thigh, his soft penis slowly hardened, reaching its full hardness. At its largest, it was significantly larger than Qin Feng's, startling Ye Menglan.

"Menglan, it's coming!"

Tie Lang groaned, completely unable to control his ejaculation. *Pfft, pfft, pfft*, all his semen shot into Ye Menglan's mouth.

The legendary oral sex!

Ye Menglan's willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, the semen blocking her throat, making it difficult to breathe. She barely felt the penis soften before spitting it out, her head tilting to the side, her mouth opening wide, and the thick, hot semen was expelled onto the ground. After a few dry coughs, she ran to the round table to rinse her mouth with soup, finally feeling the fishy taste lessen.

"You can't do this again!"

Ye Menglan sat back down next to Tie Lang, glaring at him.

Tie Lang smiled somewhat embarrassedly and said, "Meng Lan, I didn't mean to either, but I really couldn't help it. Next time, I won't ejaculate in Meng Lan's mouth, okay?"

"I won't give you that chance!"

Ye Meng Lan rolled her eyes at Tie Lang.

After a few moments of teasing, Ye Meng Lan was about to help Tie Lang to dinner when… "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, I'll immediately have the servants make it for you, okay?"

"No! I want to eat that one!"

"That one already belongs to those two guests, isn't that inappropriate?"

"Aren't you afraid of my parents?"

Upon hearing Xu Banxue's voice, Tie Lang knew something was wrong and quickly jumped onto the bed, making Ye Meng Lan climb on top as well. He drew the curtains and peered outside through the gaps.

The door was kicked open, and the haughty Xu Banxue stood by the door, surveying the room, followed by two sycophantic followers.

"Miss Xu, the customer might be resting. The next beggar's chicken will be ready soon, please wait a moment,"

the owner said, bowing.

"I also ordered beggar's chicken, why didn't you give it to me first? My father is a garrison general, don't you think you should give him some face and give me the beggar's chicken first?"

Xu Banxue's face was full of anger, like a rose with thorns.

Looking at the tightly drawn bed curtains, Xu Banxue took a few steps over and shouted, "You two get out here right now! Judging from your appearance, you're not good people at all. I'm taking you back for a proper interrogation!"

Hearing this, the old lady wanted to kneel down and beg Xu Banxue, sobbing, "Miss Xu, you mustn't do this! If word gets out, how will I do business in the future!"

"You two drag him out!"

Xu Banxue ordered.

Ye Menglan's two sons grabbed the owner and kicked him out.

The stone door closed, and the two of them pretended to stare fiercely at the bed curtains.

The boss knocked on the door and called out, "Wait here, I'll call the big boss!"

"Those are your two sons,"

Tie Lang whispered.

"Disgracing the Qin family,"

Ye Menglan said softly, her mood extremely bad.

"Don't get too upset. You can have another one for me later, and we'll work together to raise him well,"

Tie Lang said with a grin.

Hearing the whispers from the bed, Xu Banxue shouted, "Get out here! If you don't come out, I'll... I'll drag you out!" "What should we do?" Ye Menglan

trembled slightly; she really didn't want to face her two sons. In their hearts, she should be a dead man.

"We can just fight them. Although I have one leg and am immobile, the three of them can't do anything to me,"

Tie Lang said with a smile, seemingly unfazed, but inwardly a little uneasy.

Although he possessed profound internal energy and the Cangyun Sword Technique, he had very little practical combat experience.

This situation was like him having watched countless pornographic films but still remaining a virgin. He hadn't lost his virginity before because his heart was only set on the women in the world of "Sword Pointing to the World." Now, however, he could, and the object of his affections was tentatively Ye Menglan, who was in his arms.

"Aren't you coming out yet!"

Xu Banxue called out, taking a step forward.

"Who's playing around here?"

A voice filled with powerful internal energy came from outside. Before anyone could react, the door, which had already been locked, was shaken open by the internal energy.

A smiling old man walked in, stroking his white beard as he looked at Xu Banxue. "I thought someone dared to challenge this old man's business, but it's you, my mischievous Xue'er! It's been over a year, and you've grown as big as your mother!"

Turning around, he recognized the man as Hua Shitong, one of the Four Immortals who had retired from the martial world, known as the Food Immortal, and also one of Xu Banxue's parents' masters. Xu Banxue was startled and quickly ran over, affectionately taking Hua Shitong's hand. She said playfully, "Grandmaster, Xue'er was in a bad mood, so I came here to eat your favorite beggar's chicken. The one on the table was supposed to be mine, but that damned waiter took it upstairs! How could I not be angry?"

"Oh, I see. Hehe, I thought something was wrong.

Xue'er, be good, I'll get you a real one. Come on,"

Hua Shitong chuckled.

"But I just..."

Although Xu Banxue was mischievous, she knew she should give face to the Food Immortal, so she had no choice but to give up the beggar's chicken that was about to be eaten, pouting as she went out with Hua Shitong.

Once the door closed, Tie Lang and Ye Menglan breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ye Menglan felt Tie Lang's chest rise and fall, she realized with a start that she was actually pressed tightly against him; if she weren't wearing clothes, it would be complete contact.

"Eating...it's time to eat..."

Ye Menglan blushed and quickly slipped off the bed, helping Tie Lang to sit at the round table. Afraid that Tie Lang would have difficulty moving, Ye Menglan sat with him.

Before Ye Menglan could even touch it, Tie Lang had already peeled away the lotus leaves layer by layer, revealing a glistening beggar's chicken lying there, its aroma filling the air.

"It smells so good!"

Tie Lang's mouth was practically watering.

"Hurry up and eat, look how hungry you are."

Ye Menglan laughed. "Actually, I prefer you to the beggar's chicken."

Tie Lang teased.

"Eat my foot, it'll get cold if you don't eat it soon."

Ye Menglan glared at Tie Lang.

Tie Lang tore off the two legs of the beggar's chicken, handed one to Ye Menglan, and stuffed the other into his mouth to chew. He had never tasted such meaty flavor before. It wasn't oily or greasy, the chicken's own aroma was fully preserved, and it was very tender and smooth. It was indeed top-quality.

After finishing the chicken leg, Tie Lang's stomach growled even louder. He didn't care about his image anymore and completely dismembered the beggar's chicken, placing the pieces there.

Seeing that Ye Menglan had finished the chicken leg, Tie Lang picked out another piece with more meat for her and said, "Menglan, eat more, so you can give me a chubby baby later."

"Who said I'd have a baby with you!"

Ye Menglan rolled her eyes at Tie Lang, but still took the chicken from his hand and tasted it with relish.

Ye Menglan didn't know how long it had been since she had tasted the aroma of meat, but she felt that her appetite was better than before, and she didn't mind eating a little more.

"You have to eat this."

Tie Lang pinched the chicken butt and held it to Ye Menglan's oily lips.

Ye Menglan didn't know that this was a chicken butt, so she asked, "Why do I have to eat it?"

"As the saying goes, you grow what you eat, it would be a waste if you didn't eat it."

Tie Lang winked.

"Never heard of it, where is this meat from?"

Ye Menglan asked.

"Chicken butt."

Tie Lang answered directly.

"I won't eat it, it's awful!"

Ye Menglan complained.

Tie Lang's hand slid over Ye Menglan's buttocks, and he chuckled, "I heard that women with big butts can give birth to sons. So eat some, and you can give me a chubby son, and we'll raise him to be successful together."

"So you mean my butt is small?"

Ye Menglan glared at Tie Lang.

"No, no, then I'll eat it, I'll eat it, okay? Sigh, it's a pity this chicken doesn't have breasts, otherwise Menglan could really eat more."

Tie Lang reluctantly ate the chicken's buttocks.

"You're so naughty!"

Ye Menglan clenched her fist and punched Tie Lang's shoulder, to which Tie Lang responded with a sly smile.

After dinner and washing her hands, Ye Menglan helped Tie Lang lie down on the bed.

"It needs a dressing change. It might hurt a little, so bear with it."

Saying this, Ye Menglan shamelessly pulled down Tie Lang's pants. Looking at his erect penis, she said helplessly, "Hui'er, what happened to you? Why are you like this again? What am I supposed to do? Sigh, never mind, I'll leave you be."

Ye Menglan carefully peeled back the gauze covering the wound, looking at the slightly swollen and dark area. She took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, uncorked it, and instructed, "It'll hurt a little, bear with it."

"Okay, I'm not afraid,"

Tie Lang said.

Though he said he wasn't afraid, he was actually a little scared. He'd watched too many martial arts movies, and seeing that kind of bottle made him think it was poison; if he poured it on, his flesh would rot.

"Ah!"

The white powder was sprinkled on Tie Lang's wound, and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"You're really useless!"

Ye Menglan flicked Tie Lang's wildly swaying penis, her face full of helplessness.

"But it really hurts."

Tie Lang's left foot throbbed with numbness and pain.

"Didn't you say you couldn't feel anything in your left leg before? Now that you can feel pain, it means you've improved,"

Ye Menglan comforted him.

Thinking about it, it was indeed true. Tie Lang's tears turned to laughter, and he said, "Thank you, Menglan. If it weren't for you, I would be dead by now. I will repay you properly in the future. How many children do you want? I'll cooperate with you!"

"Cooperate with you, my foot!"

Ye Menglan said irritably, seemingly thinking Tie Lang was just a smooth-talking woman. While bandaging Tie Lang's wound, Ye Menglan said, "Menglan's body isn't strong right now. Wait until I recover..." "

And then we'll consummate our marriage?"

Tie Lang interrupted.

"It's not the wedding night,"

Ye Menglan's face flushed again. "It's after I recover, I'll use the 'Ghostly Claw' from the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture to crack open your wicked head!"

"Ghostly Claw? Menglan, don't scare me, does that martial art really exist?"

Tie Lang asked. Although he hadn't thoroughly studied the 50,000-word "Sword Pointing to the World," he knew that the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture didn't have that move.

"I thought your head was just full of nonsense. Turns out you know something. Actually, there's a move called 'Ghostly Claw' in the Nine Revolutions Immortal Scripture. People in the past didn't practice it correctly and went into qi deviation, turning the divine claw into a ghost claw.

It's a pity. So, the nun was afraid I didn't have enough willpower, so she only allowed me to practice the mental cultivation method, not the moves,"

Ye Menglan explained.

"Hmm, don't practice. Just like this is fine. I already like it very much,"

Tie Lang said with a grin.

"But I don't like you like this,"

Ye Menglan pointed to Tie Lang's crotch.

"Then please help me cool down, Menglan,"

Tie Lang said shamelessly.

"Hmph!"

Ye Menglan casually pulled down the bed curtain, straddled Tie Lang's crotch, grasped his hot penis, and took it into her mouth.

[Episode 1] Chapter 4: The Divine Nun Appears

The temperature of his penis was not as high as Ye Menglan's red, pouty lips. As

soon as it was taken into her mouth, Tie Lang almost cried out in pleasure, his buttocks tightened, and his fists clenched, as if he would ejaculate immediately.

Although he had cultivated the Cangyun Sword Technique, this martial art seemed to have no effect on prolonging the ejaculation time. Tie Lang, who was still half a virgin, could not stand Ye Menglan's sucking mouth and the licking of her fragrant tongue on his glans.

Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk... "Menglan, slow... slow down, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come!"

Ye Menglan quickly spat out Tie Lang's penis, and just as she was about to push it outward, the milky white semen had already shot out, most of it hitting Ye Menglan's lips.

Ye Menglan looked at Tie Lang with a very resentful look, stuck out her tongue to lick the semen from her lips into her mouth, tilted it outward, and spat it on the ground.

Looking at the sticky glans, Ye Menglan took it into her mouth again, sucking it carefully, her tongue sweeping over it, cleaning up the mess.

Once she was done, Ye Menglan climbed onto the bed and lay in Tie Lang's arms.

A few slivers of cold moonlight streamed in, lazily spilling across the bed curtains, dappling Tie Lang and Ye Menglan.

Neither of them was asleep. Tie Lang stared at the curtains, seemingly lost in thought.

Ye Menglan held Tie Lang close, gazing intently at his young yet mature face, noticing the hint of sorrow in his eyes. She longed to know what he was thinking.

Shifting her body, she pressed her ear against Tie Lang's chest, listening to the thumping of his heart. Ye Menglan's face flushed, almost intoxicated.

"What are you thinking about?"

she whispered.

"Hmm?"

Tie Lang was pondering what was "real"

and what was "false

," whether he had been reborn or was merely living in an eternal nightmare. But upon hearing Ye Menglan's soft voice, Tie Lang knew that regardless of whether this world was real or not, as long as he could still feel the warmth of these women, hear their moans, and touch their most private parts, why bother with so much? Once experienced, there was no need for regret.

Since he was already in this world, he believed he should be like Yang Zhuihui, flirting with women everywhere. However, he also wanted to do something Yang Zhuihui would never dare to do: take all the women in "Sword Pointing to the World" under his control!

"You look confused."

Ye Menglan sat up, her hand gently stroking Tie Lang's cheek, as if afraid of startling him.

"Everyone has moments of confusion.

Menglan, don't worry too much. Actually, I'm thinking about how to obtain the Blood Jade, you know? My desire to be with you is more intense than the summer sun, more frantic than a tsunami, and more stubborn than winter ice."

As he spoke, Tie Lang turned to the side, looking at Ye Menglan, whose eyes held a hint of melancholy, and embraced her tightly.

"Hui'er, Hui'er, don't do this, I can't breathe, you're going to kill Menglan."

Ye Menglan was being held tightly by Tie Lang, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Tie Lang loosened his grip, letting Ye Menglan rest her head on his arm, his free hand stroking her cheek, and asked, "Besides using violence, what other way is there to obtain the Blood Jade before the Divine Nun?"

"Hui'er, you shouldn't try. Menglan is already very satisfied with how far we've come, okay? Listen to Menglan's advice, don't anger the Divine Nun. Although she is a nun, she doesn't strictly adhere to the rules and regulations. I'm afraid something bad might happen to you."

Ye Menglan said sadly, hugging Tie Lang even tighter.

"Menglan, then tell me how the Divine Nun obtains the Blood Jade."

Tie Lang asked from a different angle. If he knew the Divine Nun's method, the chances of obtaining the Blood Jade would increase significantly.

"The Divine Nun..."

Ye Menglan didn't know whether she should speak.

Rationally, she couldn't say it, but emotionally, she had to.

She also wanted to be with Tie Lang; this somewhat frivolous guy had given her a passion she'd never experienced before, and she wanted it to continue, like a desert traveler yearning for spring water. "Four days later, the Immortal Blood Dragonfish will spit out the fully formed Blood Jade. The Blood Jade will linger on the dragon horn atop the Immortal Blood Dragonfish's head for about fifteen minutes, absorbing the essence of the full moon. Afterward, the layer of deadly poison on the surface of the Blood Jade will automatically peel off. The Blood Jade can only be removed at this crucial moment. Any later, the Immortal Blood Dragonfish will put the Blood Jade back into its mouth. Once the Blood Jade becomes a small bead, it will return to the Immortal Blood Dragonfish's throat."

"The treasure I nurtured, I have to digest myself. It's truly absurd,"

Tie Lang laughed.

"Every animal has its own habits, and the Immortal Blood Dragonfish is just like that,"

Ye Menglan explained.

"Hmm, hmm, I understand. That means I have to compete with the Divine Nun for the Blood Jade.

Hehe, this seems interesting. I wonder if I can succeed."

Tie Lang exhaled, feigning composure, but in reality, he had no confidence whatsoever. Since she was the Divine Nun, she must possess extraordinary abilities. Tie Lang feared he couldn't even withstand a single blow from her.

Since his strength couldn't match the Divine Nun's, he would have to resort to some tricks.

Tie Lang touched the wound on his left leg and said, "I can feel the pain now, so it might heal faster than expected. I really hope this leg will be mine by the fourth day, then maybe I can compete with the Divine Nun for the Blood Jade."

"Logically, it shouldn't be this fast. That's strange,"

Ye Menglan muttered. "The Ice-Binding Green Silk Poison is extremely potent; it shouldn't heal in four days."

"Do you want to know why?"

Tie Lang asked with a grin.

Ye Menglan, unaware of the malice hidden behind Tie Lang's smile, nodded like a studious student, while Tie Lang acted like a beastly teacher.

Tie Lang whispered in Ye Menglan's ear, "Because Menglan helped me suck, the blood circulation around my thighs accelerated, so the toxins were metabolized faster."

The latter part was in modern slang, which Ye Menglan didn't understand, but she heard the first few words clearly. Glaring at Tie Lang, Ye Menglan scolded, "Don't mention that kind of thing again! You're not ashamed, but I am!"

"I can't help it, Menglan. We're completely open with each other now. If I keep things to myself, I'll feel uncomfortable too,"

Tie Lang said with a roguish smile.

"Okay, okay, I know, really."

Ye Menglan buried her head in Tie Lang's chest, her left leg instinctively pressing down on his two legs. When she felt that huge thing, which should have been limp, touch her inner thigh, she was genuinely startled.

"How many times a night do you want to do this?"

Ye Menglan asked, annoyed.

Tie Lang grabbed Ye Menglan's hand and chuckled, "It'll get hard, which proves Menglan is attractive. Do you really want me to be unable to get hard looking at your body after we're married?"

"Hmph! I won't talk about such embarrassing things!"

Ye Menglan flicked Tie Lang's cheek, ignoring his throbbing erection, and gradually became sleepy.

A quarter of an hour later, Tie Lang called out, "Menglan, Menglan, are you asleep?"

Ye Menglan lay on top of Tie Lang without even a sound; she seemed to be fast asleep.

This was understandable; she was so tired during the day, it was normal for her to go to bed early.

After confirming that she was really asleep, Tie Lang gently moved her hand away, slid off the bed using his more agile right leg, and almost cried out in pain when his left leg touched the ground. It seemed that oral sex really did have a healing effect on wounds! Feeling pain wasn't a good thing at the moment, but it did prove that his foot was slowly regaining sensation.

Tie Lang's hand slipped into Ye Menglan's discarded clothes and found a gold ingot. He was so excited he almost cried out, then hid it in his pocket.

Glancing at Ye Menglan, afraid of waking her, Tie Lang didn't dare hop like a rooster standing on one leg. He could only shuffle slowly to the door, cold sweat nearly breaking out every time his left leg touched the ground.

Finally, he managed to open the door and slipped out like a thief. Looking downstairs, he saw many people still gathered around a wooden table, chatting and laughing, toasting each other, drinking merrily.

Only after confirming that Xu Banxue wasn't downstairs did Tie Lang feel relieved. He wouldn't let Xu Banxue see him so easily; once his leg healed, he would scare that spoiled brat from Qiao Sheng to death!

Holding onto the handrail, he walked down to the first floor and beckoned the waiter to him, asking, "Excuse me, where is a pharmacy nearby?"

The waiter sized up Tie Lang, noticing his left leg was unable to bear weight, and quickly replied, "Go out and turn left, walk about two li, there's a pharmacy there. I don't know if it's closed yet. Sir, since you have difficulty walking, would you like me to arrange a sedan chair for you?"

"Hehe, no need, thank you. I'll just consider this exercise."

Tie Lang stretched and slowly hopped towards the door. The people eating and drinking looked at the clown-like Tie Lang with disdain, but Tie Lang ignored them. He was upright; even if the world despised him, what did it matter?

Following the waiter's directions, Tie Lang quickly found the pharmacy.

A young man offered to help him, but he politely declined, preferring to earn his own living. However, if it had been a pretty girl, Tie Lang would have immediately agreed, his penis throbbing proudly.

He jumped up the steps, about to go inside, when a doctor with a white beard but no wrinkles on his face was about to close up shop. Seeing Tie Lang, the sharp-eyed doctor knew he had a problem with his leg and quickly helped him sit in a sandalwood chair, asking, "Young man, is your leg injured?"

Tie Lang, a little unaccustomed to ancient language, shook his head and said, "My leg isn't seriously injured. I mainly wanted to ask about some medicine, haha."

Tie Lang feigned embarrassment, "Old sir, to be honest, I've never been able to get an erection since I was a child, not even after seeing my wife's body. So I thought I'd come here to get some medicine, see if that's possible."

"Haha."

The doctor stroked his white beard and laughed heartily, patting Tie Lang on the shoulder. "Young man," he chuckled, "this kind of thing may not be respectable, but there's no need to be embarrassed.

I've practiced medicine for many years and have some treasured items, obtained from Dali. My body is old, and I dare not use them recklessly, fearing a sudden death. I've always thought they were useless.

Today I'll get them for you to examine. You're the first patient to come to me asking about this ailment, haha."

Laughing, the doctor went into the pharmacy.

Could this be the legendary stroke of luck?

Tie Lang seemed smug, his eyes gleaming with lust.

Half an hour later, the doctor came out again, carrying a bottle in each hand; it was unclear what was inside.

The doctor placed the items on the table and pointed, saying, "This bottle contains the 'Heavenly Flower Falling Carefree Powder,' suitable for both men and women. Its effects last for one hour. I don't need to elaborate; the name alone speaks for itself. Moreover, it dissolves instantly in water, is colorless and odorless. And this 'Perverted Scorpion,' is a rare delicacy. I don't even have the courage to open it. I only know there's a perverted scorpion inside, fed with erotic substances since childhood, and it survives long periods in water—more ruthless than a thousand-year-old tortoise. My close friend warned me when he gave it to me that if I were to become a lecherous monster, I should never open it. These two items were once the exclusive domain of the notorious womanizer Ren Xiaoyao. Later, he was enlightened by the Buddha Immortal Master Ranji and offered them to me. I was lucky enough to obtain them, hehe."

Tie Lang roughly understood the effects of these two items. One was similar to an aphrodisiac, and the other was a virility enhancer. And would taking it turn him into a lecherous monster? Tie Lang's mind raced. He absolutely had to buy the Heavenly Flower Falling Carefree Powder, but would he dare buy the perverted scorpion in the black bottle? If he couldn't resist his curiosity and opened it, wouldn't he turn himself into a lecher?

It doesn't matter how lecherous a person is, but the most important thing is not to be promiscuous; otherwise, he'd be no different from a stallion used solely for mating.

"Young man, judging from your complexion, you're probably only suited for the 'Heavenly Flower and Unfettered Powder' (a type of herbal remedy). I'd better keep this bottle to avoid causing trouble in the martial world. What do you think?"

the doctor asked, watching Tie Lang's expression closely.

Tie Lang, however, gripped the black bottle and laughed, "Doctor, you speak so eloquently. If I don't buy it, I'll be letting you down after all your earnest advice. I'll buy it first, and I'll take responsibility for the consequences. What do you think?"

The doctor laughed loudly and said, "Young man, don't be so polite. It's a gift, no need to talk about money."

"But doctor, you own a pharmacy. It would be a disservice if I didn't give you some money. You name your price,"

Tie Lang said. Actually, he only had one ingot of gold on him; the doctor's price was too high, and he probably couldn't afford it.

"No need, no need, you can take it. The doctor needs to sleep too."

The doctor was still laughing.

"Okay, I'll take it then."

Tie Lang put both items into his pocket and left the pharmacy happily.

Watching Tie Lang walk away like a cripple, the doctor's face gradually turned sinister. He grabbed his earlobe and ripped off the skin, revealing a young but ruthless face. He said, "...Yang Zhuihui, you have ruined the plans of my Mongol royal family time and time again. If I don't make you lose your reputation this time, I'm not Xin Ai!"

Xin Ai was the eldest son of Anda, the leader of the Mongol Tatars. He had once led troops to attack Wanquan Right Guard, but was deceived by Yang Zhuihui's deception and returned to Mongolia. This is how he formed a deep hatred with Yang Zhuihui, and Tie Lang, who replaced Yang Zhuihui, became the scapegoat.

Tie Lang didn't know that the doctor was Xin Ai in disguise. Excited, he carried the Heavenly Flower Powder and the bottle containing the aphrodisiac scorpion and rushed to the inn.

Back at the inn, those still eating and drinking stared at Tie Lang as if he were a strange beast, seemingly unable to understand why this person with a leg disability was still running around. Was he exercising his slightly crippled leg?

"Have you heard? In ten days, the Four Immortals will gather at Tianjue Peak outside Dushi City. It seems they're going to compete to see who is the best in the world. Have you heard?"

"It's not just the four of them, I heard the Mad Hermit is coming too. They should be the Five Immortals!"

"Really? That Mad Hermit who went crazy from practicing martial arts is coming too?"

As soon as this topic came up, everyone present started discussing it. Bored people love to talk about those who are at the forefront of power. It would be strange if they weren't excited to hear that five masters would be gathering together! As a reborn person, Tie Lang just smiled and didn't pay much attention.

Ghost Immortal Xuan Zhibu, Food Immortal Hua Shitong, Buddha Immortal Ranji, Poison Immortal Ouyang Fei, and Mad Hermit Ren Zhi—these five people, known as the Five Immortals, were nothing more than mediocre individuals.

"The Five Immortals, heh, they'll all become fleeting clouds."

Tie Lang chuckled coldly, then gently pushed open the door and entered.

After confirming Ye Menglan was sleeping peacefully, Tie Lang put away the Heavenly Flower Powder and the Lustful Scorpion, took off his outer clothes, and lay down on the bed.

The slight noise woke the soundly sleeping Ye Menglan. Ye Menglan rubbed her eyes and saw Tie Lang sitting by the bed. Thinking he was about to get up, she asked, "Hui'er, are you going to the toilet?"

"I've already finished."

Tie Lang slipped under the covers, stretched out his arm, and let Ye Menglan rest her head on his arm. Feeling the mature aura emanating from her, Tie Lang was intoxicated, saying softly, "Menglan, believe me, I will succeed in obtaining the Blood Jade, at any cost!"

"Don't scare me, I don't want you to get hurt."

Ye Menglan said dejectedly.

Like a young girl in love, although over forty, she still longed for a happy life. Could Tie Lang give her that?

"Menglan, can you call me husband?"

Tie Lang said shamelessly.

Why?

Ye Menglan was a little confused. Being somewhat old-fashioned, she thought such words were no longer relevant to her.

Even if they had existed before, when Qin Feng buried her while she was in a state of suspended animation, those two words were erased from her dictionary.

Therefore, hearing Tie Lang's request, Ye Menglan was somewhat puzzled.

"Consider it a reward for my risky actions, okay?"

Tie Lang hugged Ye Menglan tighter. Because she still had the Ice-Binding Silk Poison in her body, he could only behave himself.

Haste makes waste, and this was the current situation.

"Who's your wife?"

Ye Menglan said reproachfully, pinching Tie Lang's cheek with her beautiful hand before turning away.

Tie Lang hugged Ye Menglan and chuckled, "How about we make a deal? When I obtain the Blood Jade and cultivate Yin and Yang with Menglan, Menglan will always call me husband, okay?"

"If this is the condition for your risky actions, Menglan won't agree,"

Ye Menglan said. She really didn't want Tie Lang to take risks for her. If something happened to Tie Lang, how would she live her life afterward? If something happened to Tie Lang, wouldn't she die too?

"It doesn't matter if Meng Lan doesn't agree now, we'll talk about it later."

Tie Lang smiled, hugged Ye Meng Lan tightly, and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.

Tie Lang behaved well all night, the only disturbance being his unruly, erect penis rubbing against Meng Lan's beautiful buttocks, but it didn't affect their sleep; it was more of an instinctive behavior.

In the morning, after getting dressed, Ye Meng Lan gave Tie Lang a kiss sweeter than a cherry, then helped him downstairs. After paying for the room and food, the two left the inn.

Reaching a secluded corner, a whistle echoed through the clouds, and a three-headed phoenix, appearing from nowhere, swooped down like a missile.

Near the ground, its speed suddenly decreased, and it slowly descended.

It flapped its wings and cried out twice, seemingly seeking Tie Lang's praise. "...You silly bird, you're so obedient."

Tie Lang patted the three-headed phoenix's head, then let Ye Menglan climb onto its back first, before using Ye Menglan's arm strength to also sit on its back.

The three-headed phoenix took off and flew towards Jingyue Lake.

Looking down at the landscape of the Ming Dynasty, the completely unnamed peaks deeply attracted Tie Lang's attention.

If one day, he could name every mountain peak, he would definitely be a king who dominates the world.

However, he didn't know that years later, he could indeed name every mountain peak, and even the entire territory of the world!

"Menglan, that mountain has a strange shape, can a person climb it?"

Tie Lang stared at a mountain peak that looked like it was stuck upside down diagonally below.

This mountain peak was indeed unique, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, like a cone, and it looked impossible to climb.

"Tianjue Peak, about thirty feet high, is the highest peak of Dushi.

Unless one has extremely thick internal strength and excellent lightness skills, it is absolutely impossible to climb it,"

Ye Menglan explained.

Upon hearing the words "Tianjue Peak," Tie Lang recalled the gossip from the inn and said, "I heard that the Five Immortals will be at Tianjue Peak in ten days to compete for the title of the world's number one. Is that true?"

Ye Menglan laughed and said, "Except for the Madman, the other four immortals are indifferent to fame and fortune. How could they possibly come to Tianjue Peak to compete? It's just hearsay. Why take it so seriously?" "

The Madman, Ren Zhi,"

Tie Lang muttered.

He greatly admired Yang Zhuihui's arrogance and would take it to its extreme!

"Do you know who in the world is more powerful than them, someone they couldn't defeat even if they joined forces?"

Ye Menglan asked mysteriously.

"The martial world is vast, with many masters, and even more hidden masters. It's perfectly reasonable for people more powerful than them to exist,"

Tie Lang immediately teased.

Seeing that Tie Lang had absolutely no sense of humor, Ye Menglan replied directly, "Actually, the most dangerous person in this world is my master, Lingxiao Shenni! Her internal strength far surpasses that of the Five Immortals, and her martial arts style is extremely strange, seemingly without moves yet possessing moves, often leaving opponents helpless. So, you, with your audacity, shouldn't even think about competing for the Blood Jade!"

Tie Lang hugged Ye Menglan tightly and chuckled, "Menglan, how can we cultivate together if I don't get the Blood Jade? Besides, consuming the Blood Jade can cure illnesses and prepare for having offspring, so why not?"

Teased by Tie Lang, Ye Menglan's face instantly turned red. She seemed unsure how to refute him, so she simply remained silent, gazing forlornly at Tianjue Peak.

Seeing that Ye Menglan was silent, Tie Lang, who hadn't slept well the night before, hugged her tightly, leaned on her shoulder, and began to doze off.

The three-headed phoenix landed in front of the hut, and Ye Menglan woke Tie Lang, saying, "You idiot! Get up now, it'll be dark soon!"

Tie Lang rubbed his sleepy eyes, seemingly unaccustomed to the sunlight, and it took him a while to adjust.

Afterwards, she told the three-headed phoenix to leave and do whatever it needed to do; it was useless for it to stay.

Then, with Ye Menglan's help, Tie Lang went inside to rest.

Calculating the time, the third night would be the time for the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish to spit out Blood Linglong.

After Ye Menglan took the Dragon Face Grass to feed the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish, Tie Lang took out the Heavenly Flower Delightful Powder and a black bottle containing a lustful scorpion from his robes, muttering, "Death Goddess, I don't believe you have no estrogen in your body. As long as you have estrogen, this medicine will definitely work. Then you won't be some kind of goddess nun, but a wanton slut looking for sex! I want to see if you're still a virgin!"

Looking at the black bottle, Tie Lang felt a sense of evil about it, as if he could see a lustful scorpion eager to mate crawling inside, its pincers striking the bottle cap.

Tie Lang's mind went blank, and the black bottle fell to the ground.

Oh no! Tie Lang thought to himself that something was wrong, but he was still lying down and injured, and his speed couldn't keep up with gravity.

As he watched the black bottle shatter on the ground, he still held onto a sliver of hope, ignoring what kind of lustful scorpion was inside, and reached for the writhing fragment.

He initially thought it was just his imagination, that nothing was actually moving, but in reality, a black scorpion was raising its tail, watching Tie Lang's approaching hand, and then suddenly whipped its tail around.

"Ah!"

The excruciating pain nearly made Tie Lang jump up. He flung his hand away, sending the poor, lewd scorpion flying onto the bed.

Ignoring the pain in his fingers, Tie Lang stomped on the scorpion, which was now finally seeing the light of day again. A disgusting liquid splattered all over the bed, mixed with the smell of medicine.

Hearing Tie Lang's scream, Ye Menglan, ignoring the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish that was begging for food, threw the entire basket into the fish's mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Menglan was terrified. She quickly grabbed Tie Lang's hand, trying to use her internal energy to force out the scorpion venom, but the Ice-Binding Green Silk Poison within her body gave her no chance.

Every time she tried to use her internal energy, her chest ached as if a knife was twisting inside, leaving her without the strength to speak.

"Menglan, I'm alright!"

Tie Lang endured the excruciating pain. A force, seemingly sucking his blood, was crawling along the wound throughout his body, causing him to convulse, yet he maintained a composed facade.

Most martial artists know to seal key acupoints to prevent the spread of poison, but Tie Lang, a reborn individual, knew nothing of these vital points. He simply endured the pain, and only when a drop of black liquid dripped from the wound did he feel his body begin to return to normal.

Seeing the wound heal, Tie Lang felt extremely strange. Looking at Ye Menglan, her expression still showed pain, and she was clutching her chest, breathing heavily.

"Menglan, what's wrong?"

Tie Lang asked.

Ye Menglan shook her head and said, "I was too arrogant. I thought I could suppress the poison while expelling it for you, but when I tried to circulate my energy, it felt like my heart was being ripped out."

"You need to rest properly, listen to me."

Tie Lang initially wanted Ye Menglan to lie down and rest, but then thought the bed was too dirty and she might get some kind of skin disease, so he asked, "Is this blanket washed in the lake?"

Ye Menglan looked at the mottled stains on the sheets, sniffed, and felt a little disgusted. She told Tie Lang to lie down, and she took the sheets outside to wash them.

Tie Lang stared wide-eyed at the wooden ceiling, feeling a burning sensation between his legs, wanting nothing more than to find a hole immediately.

He tossed and turned several times, the feeling growing stronger and stronger. Even when he turned over and his glans touched the bed, he wanted to just thrust in and break the bed frame.

Tie Lang was in great pain, but he couldn't quench his thirst.

Looking outside, seeing Ye Menglan washing the sheets, Tie Lang, unable to bear his erection any longer, stood up and walked out.

"Menglan, are you free?"

"No, I'm washing..."

Ye Menglan turned her head, startled, to see a bright red penis pressed against her lips.

Judging by its appearance alone, it didn't seem to belong to Tie Lang. She had sucked on it a few times, and this one seemed much larger and thicker. Its color was a darker red, like a piece of welded iron just pulled from the water.

"Suck it for me, I can't take it anymore,"

Tie Lang said helplessly.

Ye Menglan didn't say anything, simply continuing to wash the sheets while taking Tie Lang's penis into her mouth.

When she used her mouth to measure Tie Lang's penis, she was astonished; it was indeed different from before. She sucked hard a few times, spat it out, and asked, "Hui'er, are you poisoned? Why are you different from before?"

Tie Lang, holding his manhood, pressed it against Ye Menglan's moist red lips and thrust forcefully, penetrating her directly. He then began to pump in and out, each time reaching the back of Ye Menglan's throat before withdrawing. While pumping, he said, "I don't know what's wrong, I'm just a little sexually frustrated. I hope Menglan will forgive me."

After pumping forcefully for over a hundred times, Tie Lang finally felt the urge to ejaculate. He wanted to release his pent-up desire, but couldn't. He could only continue pumping, looking apologetically at Ye Menglan's furrowed brows.

Finally, after two hundred pumps, his pent-up desire was released, and a stream of hot semen shot into Ye Menglan's mouth. [Exclamation

of lust!]

Ye Menglan reluctantly swallowed Tie Lang's semen, spitting out the now-soft penis. She glared at Tie Lang, her pretty face flushed, and without a word, turned back to continue washing the sheets.

Tie Lang felt something was amiss, and without saying anything more to Ye Menglan, he simply said "thank you"

before returning to the room and lying on the bed, lost in thought.

"My body seems to have changed. Could it be because of this?"

Tie Lang stared at the shards on the floor, seemingly seeing a lewd scorpion, but he had already taken it, and its essence… Looking at the wound, Tie Lang felt everything was wrong. Was he about to become the legendary lewd demon?

Over the next two days, a miracle occurred to Tie Lang's injured left leg; the wound completely healed.

Ye Menglan took his pulse, confirming that the Ice-Binding Green Silk Poison was gone, but she noticed his pulse was very unstable, as if he were sick, yet more like he had boundless energy.

To put it dramatically, it was as if a raging fire was burning inside him. If he didn't find a way to release it, Tie Lang might die suddenly. Moreover, his pulse would only stabilize slightly after Ye Menglan performed oral sex on him each time.

In just two days, Ye Menglan had already performed oral sex on him no less than ten times. This need frightened Ye Menglan. Sometimes, even using her mouth alone wasn't enough to make Tie Lang ejaculate; she had to constantly use her hand to stimulate him.

"I...I came!"

Tie Lang let out a muffled shout, finally releasing his semen into Ye Menglan's mouth. Ye Menglan turned to her side, spitting the semen onto the ground, then lay down beside Tie Lang, embracing his strong body. Seeing Tie Lang staring blankly at the ceiling, Ye Menglan asked, "Hui'er, what's wrong?"

Tie Lang's brows furrowed, and he said faintly, "I don't know if I'm just worrying unnecessarily, but I feel that need is getting stronger and stronger. I'm really afraid I'll do something terrible in the future."

"You're overthinking it, Hui'er. Menglan's mouth will continue to serve you until you no longer have this need,"

Ye Menglan said, pursing her lips.

Tie Lang chuckled, gazing at Ye Menglan's beautiful face. He gently stroked her smooth cheek and said, "If this kind of desire had an end, there probably wouldn't be any flower thieves or anything like that in the world, you know? Menglan, you seem to have gotten younger, but you've also gotten dumber."

"Oh, you're already starting to dislike me now, huh! Three-legged toads are hard to find, but aren't two-legged men like you easy to find?"

Ye Menglan retorted angrily.

"Who said I'm a two-legged man? I'm a three-legged toad!"

Tie Lang chuckled.

Ye Menglan ran her hand over Tie Lang's legs a few times, then asked疑惑地问道, "Where's the third leg?"

Tie Lang grabbed Ye Menglan's restless hand and pressed it between his legs, saying seriously, "This is the third leg. It's growing strong, and it will support the entire Yang family in the future."

"You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth!"

Ye Menglan blushed and quickly pulled her hand away, afraid that she might accidentally make it hard again, which would require her a lot of effort.

After a very peaceful night, when the first rays of warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the room, Tie Lang and Ye Menglan both woke up.

"Have you ever heard of a pillar supporting the sky?"

Tie Lang asked.

"I...have never heard of it!"

Ye Menglan was about to climb out of bed when Tie Lang grabbed her hand, feigning pitifulness, and said, "Menglan, please help me, it really hurts."

Tie Lang was indeed in great pain. Ever since being bitten by that scorpion, his libido had become much stronger than before, and his penis was as thick and long as if it had been given some kind of stimulant. This not only frightened him but also terrified Ye Menglan, who always tried to relieve his desire with her mouth.

"The nun will be back today, so you have to be good. Now that your foot injury is healed, why don't you leave here first? I'll ask the nun to cure me, okay?"

Ye Menglan held Tie Lang's massive member, looking at him with a pitiful gaze.

Tie Lang immediately shook his head and said, "I can leave now, but that doesn't mean I won't come back to retrieve the Blood Jade. Meng Lan, don't worry, I already have a way to subdue the Divine Nun."

"She's not as weak as you think, don't you understand that?"

Seeing Tie Lang's resolute expression, Ye Meng Lan had no choice but to lower her head and take his massive member into her mouth, beginning to suckle intently.

After ejaculating the essence of the new day into Ye Meng Lan's mouth, Tie Lang got up and spent a few moments of tenderness with Meng Lan, ate some fruit, and watched Ye Meng Lan feed the Immortal Blood Dragon Fish. At her request, Tie Lang left Jingyue Lake.

Turning around and looking at Ye Meng Lan who was waving at him, Tie Lang shouted, "No matter what, Meng Lan, wait for me! I, Yang Zhuihui, will never be a heartless man! One day, I, Yang Zhuihui, will welcome you into my home in a grand sedan chair carried by eight men!"

Hearing Tie Lang's declaration, Ye Meng Lan was moved to tears, but she still pretended to be strong and smiled, letting the tears flow freely.

Tie Lang didn't go far, but hid out of Ye Menglan's sight, quietly observing the movements of Jingyue Lake.

Spending a day monitoring Jingyue Lake was worthwhile in order to deal with Lingxiao Shenni that night!

When lunchtime arrived, Tie Lang was starving and had to summon the Three-Headed Phoenix to catch some snakes and extract their gallbladders to eat.

Snake gallbladders, though bitter, were excellent tonics; whether they would enhance male potency was unknown, but Tie Lang ate them with great pleasure.

At Shenshi (3-5 PM), unable to bear the swelling in his groin, Tie Lang pulled out his penis and vigorously masturbated. Compared to Ye Menglan's small mouth, his hand felt much weaker. After a quarter of an hour of masturbation, his semen finally shot out, reaching over five meters.

In modern times, this range could qualify for a Guinness World Record.

Just as Tie Lang was gloating over finally achieving his goal, a white shadow appeared in his sight.

Her figure was graceful and her posture elegant. As she walked, her white robes billowed, revealing her jade-like legs encased in long boots. Her face was expressionless, as if frozen, but her eyes, nose, and moist red lips were all incredibly alluring to Tie Lang, drawing his engorged member to her.

"Damn it! That useless little brother of mine!"

Tie Lang muttered under his breath.

Looking at her, Tie Lang had already accepted that she was the legendary Lingxiao Divine Nun.

Since she was a nun, she probably didn't have long hair, but unfortunately, her white robe also had a hood, covering everything except her face, hands, and feet.

"Quite large breasts!"

Seeing Lingxiao Divine Nun's breasts tremble with her light steps, Tie Lang couldn't help but exclaim.

Taking out the bottle of "Heavenly Flower Delightful Powder" from his pocket, Tie Lang pondered how to feed it to Ling Xiao Shenni. However, the effects would wear off after an hour. What should he do with Ling Xiao Shenni then? Rape and kill her? Before seeing Ling Xiao Shenni's true face, Tie Lang definitely thought of that—no poison, no hero! But after discovering that Ling Xiao Shenni was actually a beauty, Tie Lang slightly changed his mind. He could rape her, but not kill her; killing her would be a desecration of the heavens.

After thinking for a while, Tie Lang decided to give Ling Xiao Shenni the "Heavenly Flower Delightful Powder" an hour before the Blood Jade was fully formed. Then, Ling Xiao Shenni would only want to be raped and wouldn't bother with the Blood Jade. In this way, the Blood Jade would be his for the taking.

Imagining himself cultivating with Ye Menglan after obtaining the Blood Jade, a lewd and obscene smile appeared on Tie Lang's face.

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