The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 163: The Emperor's Sword

With a gasp from Xue Luan, Lu Qiwen flipped up Xue Luan's miniskirt, which covered her round, pert buttocks, up to her waist, completely exposing her private parts to his eyes.
What came into view was a crimson blood. Blood was slowly flowing from the groin, staining the fair skin of her legs. Lu Qiwen could tell at a glance that Xue Luan was in this state because of a wound in her private parts, which had been torn open by the sudden axe strike.
With swift movements of his fingers, Lu Qiwen quickly sealed the acupoints on Xue Luan's lower abdomen, stopping the continuous flow of blood.
Xue Luan was surprised that Lu Qiwen would flip up her short skirt. A chill ran down her lower body, and she could even feel Lu Qiwen's gaze fixed on her lower body. She let out a soft moan and tried to break free from Lu Qiwen's embrace, but Lu Qiwen noticed her movement and slapped her buttocks hard. The crisp sound was very loud in the quiet forest.
"You little woman, you're injured like this and you're still pretending to be fine. Don't you want to die?"
Lu Qiwen held Xue Luan tightly and shouted loudly at Xue Luan, who had a blissful expression on her face. After all, Lu Qiwen was startled to see Xue Luan's lower body covered in blood.
"They just didn't want to distract you. Besides, it's not a serious injury; it's just that the wound has reopened," Xue Luan said tremblingly, burying her head in Lu Qiwen's arms.
Lu Qiwen sighed. Seeing that Xue Luan's lower body was covered in blood, he hesitated for a moment because he didn't have anything at hand to wipe it away. He then slowly reached his hand towards the blood-stained inner thigh.
Upon noticing Lu Qiwen's actions, Xue Luan couldn't help but exclaim, "Dirty, don't..."
Lu Qiwen reached out and patted Xue Luan's pink and plump buttocks again, saying, "Don't move, stay still." Xue Luan's pretty face turned red, and after hearing Lu Qiwen's words, she stopped struggling and quietly leaned against Lu Qiwen's chest, but her exposed body was trembling incessantly.
Just as Lu Qiwen's hand was about to disappear between Xue Luan's slightly parted legs, a sharp rebuke rang out. Before the sound had even faded, Lu Qiwen keenly felt a gust of wind rushing towards him.
Lu Qiwen hadn't expected to be discovered here. He didn't have time to turn around to see who the other person was, and he didn't care about his image. He grabbed Xue Luan's delicate body and rolled on the ground to avoid the attack from behind.
A woman with long, flowing hair descended gracefully from a large tree, like a fairy descending to earth, holding an ancient-looking longsword in her hand.
The woman's attire was quite peculiar, not traditional Chinese clothing. She calmly gazed at Lu Qiwen, who was looking at her. A tranquil aura emanated from this mysterious woman, and the entire dark forest seemed to gain a transcendent quality because of her presence.
When Lu Qiwen saw the woman clearly, he was quite surprised by her stunning beauty. However, when he saw her clothes, the look of admiration in his eyes changed, and he snorted coldly, "A Japanese?"
The woman was indeed wearing a white blouse similar to a kimono. Although the waist was tied with a ribbon to show off her slender waist, Lu Qiwen could tell that such an outfit was definitely not something a Chinese person would wear.
The woman in the white kimono saw that Lu Qiwen recognized her background at a glance, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She pointed her long sword at Lu Qiwen and locked onto him with her aura. If Lu Qiwen dared to make any move, he would be met with a relentless and frenzied attack.
A woman spoke in fluent Mandarin: "Release this woman."
Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, pointing at the woman in white and saying, "You want me to let her go, right?"
Although the woman in white didn't know why Lu Qiwen was laughing, she still nodded and said, "With me here, I won't let you hurt this girl."
Lu Qiwen's expression turned serious as he said, "I think you've misunderstood. I'm not some lecherous thief; she's my woman."
The woman in white clearly didn't believe Lu Qiwen's words, but she was obviously very well-mannered, possessing the subtle air of a grandmaster. She glanced at Xue Luan, whose pretty face flushed. Noticing the woman's gaze, Xue Luan actually felt a good impression of her and nodded, saying, "Sister, you've really misunderstood."
The woman in white then released her aura that had been locking onto Lu Qiwen. Feeling the immense pressure disappear, Lu Qiwen breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I wonder what this woman's background is, that she has such cultivation. If my senses aren't wrong, this woman's cultivation is probably higher than mine, and not much weaker than Yang Ningyin's."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Qiwen said to the woman in white, "I'll take my leave." With that, Lu Qiwen embraced Xue Luan's slender waist and sped away into the distance. However, just as Lu Qiwen leaped onto a large tree, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and the woman in white reappeared in front of Lu Qiwen, subtly blocking his path.
Lu Qiwen's face showed displeasure as he stared at the woman in white robes with an ethereal and otherworldly air, and asked, "Why are you blocking my way?"
The woman in white spoke in a clear, melodious voice, "You are a master; I challenge you to a battle."
Lu Qiwen rolled his eyes and said, "Why would I fight you for no reason? You must have something wrong with your head. If I were you, I would have gone back to Japan long ago. The Central Plains is full of hidden talents. You are just a young girl. If someone bullies you, you won't even be able to cry."
Seeing that Lu Qiwen showed no respect for the mysterious woman, Xue Luan, unable to bear seeing the woman in white embarrassed, rolled her eyes at Lu Qiwen and said to the woman in white, "Sister, you should listen to him and go back to your own country."
The woman in white said calmly, "I came from the sea and have sparred with dozens of Chinese masters along the way. Few of them could last ten moves against me. Could it be that the ancient and renowned Chinese martial arts have begun to decline?"
As she spoke, the woman in white wore a look of disappointment and despair on her face.
Lu Qiwen's heart stirred. The woman's words were sincere. Lu Qiwen could tell that she was really expressing her feelings because she couldn't find any opponents. She didn't look down on Chinese martial arts. On the contrary, she held Chinese martial arts in high esteem. Unfortunately, she hadn't encountered any opponents along the way, so she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Qiwen's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he said, "There are always people better than you, and mountains beyond mountains. Do you really think that China has no one? Putting aside everything else, the countless sects and schools in China are far superior to those of your overseas island nations. The reason you haven't encountered any masters is probably because those true masters are all living in seclusion and disdain to spar with you." Hearing Lu Qiwen say this, a glint flashed in the white-clad woman's eyes, and suddenly a sword aura shot towards Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen exclaimed in surprise and quickly dodged, landing on the treetop of a large tree. He glared angrily at the woman in white and said, "I'm only ignoring you because you're a woman. If you don't know what's good for you, I won't be so polite."
The woman in white, with her fairy-like face, showed an excited expression. Suddenly, she disappeared. Lu Qiwen cried out in alarm. With his powerful mental strength, he sensed the woman in white first and threw a punch. There was no technique involved, but the saying "one force can overcome ten techniques" is a true truth.
Lu Qiwen's fist, imbued with his inner energy and as firm as Vajra, struck the ancient longsword in the woman's hand. The woman in white clearly wanted to force Lu Qiwen to fight her, so she didn't use her full strength. Otherwise, Lu Qiwen would have had a hard time blocking such a blow in his haste.
A slight pain shot through his hand, and Lu Qiwen frowned, glancing at the ancient longsword in the white-clad woman's hand. When he clearly saw the sword, he exclaimed in surprise, "Chixiao!" Ever since the woman appeared, Lu Qiwen had sensed a powerful imperial aura emanating from her. He had assumed she was a member of the Japanese imperial family, possessing such an aura due to her association with the imperial dragon. However, upon recognizing the ancient longsword as Chixiao, the third-ranked imperial sword among the Ten Divine Swords of China, Lu Qiwen finally understood why this woman possessed such a majestic imperial aura.
The woman in white smiled gently, a hint of warmth flashing in her eyes, and said, "You actually recognize this divine sword!"
Lu Qiwen snorted coldly and said, "Which of the Ten Great Divine Swords of China do I not recognize? I just never expected that the Emperor's Divine Sword Chixiao, which had disappeared for nearly a hundred years, would end up on a small island. It is truly a great misfortune for China over the past thousand years."
The woman in white said calmly, "This divine sword was obtained from China by Emperor Showa nearly a hundred years ago and was later given to my sect."
Lu Qiwen set Xue Luan aside, leaped to the top of a tree, and confronted the woman in white, saying, "Your sect is so highly regarded by Showa, it must be quite extraordinary. But may I ask how you are addressed?"
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"
The woman in white's clear voice rang out.
Lu Qiwen was wearing a thin nightgown, and a shadow could be clearly seen between his legs. However, the Dizang Qinghua, facing Lu Qiwen, seemed completely unaffected by Lu Qiwen's almost naked body, which showed that his mental cultivation had reached the realm of formlessness and impermanence.
"Are you from a Buddhist family?"
Upon hearing the name Jizang Qinghua, Lu Qiwen immediately understood Jizang Qinghua's origins. Japanese surnames are quite diverse, with over 130,000 surnames in addition to the ten major ones. However, those with surnames such as Jizang, Qinggui, Tshogetsu, and Tendou are mostly Buddhist or Taoist. Therefore, Lu Qiwen said that Jizang Qinghua came from a Buddhist background.

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