Chapter 157 of Ten Scenes Satin

Cheng Taihao smiled slightly and said, "I naturally recognize the Golden-Winged Blade. You two are Hu Yanfeng and Qin Panying?

You are my juniors, how can you be so disrespectful?"

Hu Yanfeng's eyebrows shot up, and she pointed at Cheng Taihao, cursing, "Traitor! You dare call yourself an elder of our Cloud Soaring Sect?

You killed our master and led a rebellion against our sect, and no one could stop you. Today, we won't allow you to commit evil again!"

Cheng Taihao glanced at the two women and said to Murong Xiu, "Brother Murong, let's put aside our battle for now. Let me capture these two reckless girls first." Murong Xiu sneered a few times but remained silent. Hu Yanfeng

glanced at Murong Xiu, a hint of disgust on her face, then turned to stare at Cheng Taihao. Her golden cloak billowed with internal energy, slowly rising, the Golden-Winged Blade gleaming brightly. Qin Panying crossed her soft swords, the purple light flashing erratically, appearing fantastical in the night. Cheng Taihao smiled, seemingly unconcerned, and said, "Not bad.

You plan to join forces and launch a preemptive attack with 'The Harmony of Luan and Feng,' unleashing eighteen consecutive sword and saber strikes. If you can force me into a corner, Feng'er will follow up with 'The Phoenix's Arrival,' otherwise Ying'er will use the 'Wing-Shaking Stance' of 'Flying to the Nine Heavens' to cut off my upper body's escape route before launching a coordinated attack, is that right?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanfeng and Qin Panying's expressions changed drastically. What Cheng Taihao said was exactly the attack strategy they had devised, and they hadn't expected that he had seen through it all. Moreover, the way he addressed them as "Feng'er" and "Ying'er" was the way their master, Lu Manling, had called them back then. For Cheng Taihao to say it in public now clearly showed his contempt and disregard for the two women.

Hu Yanfeng, shocked and furious, couldn't help but hesitate, thinking, "This traitor has studied our Western Sect's martial arts so thoroughly! Just by looking at the positions of our weapons, he already knew our moves and even anticipated our next move. What... what should we do?" She glanced at Qin Panying, who also looked surprised and doubtful. Before she even made a move, her momentum had already faltered.

Seeing this, Cheng Taihao sneered slightly and turned to a disciple, instructing, "Bring out your Junior Sister Bai and let her meet your two senior sisters." The disciple bowed in agreement and left.

A while later, a soft moan came from outside the valley, followed by two Yunxiao Eastern Sect disciples carrying a young girl. The girl was slender, with crescent-shaped eyebrows, dark eyes, and delicate features. She was very pretty, her face flushed with shame, tears welling in her eyes, making her appear weak and helpless. Her clothes were tattered, her breasts exposed, and her lower body completely naked, with white fluid constantly flowing between her legs.

Hu Yanfeng's heart trembled, and she cried out in alarm, "Junior Sister Bai!" She leaped forward, but a dark shadow flashed, and Cheng Taihao blocked her path. Hu Yanfeng had no choice but to stop, angrily demanding, "You... what have you done to Junior Sister Bai?" Cheng Taihao smiled faintly and asked a disciple, "What was your Junior Sister Bai doing just now?" The disciple replied, "Reporting to Master, Junior Sister Bai was serving Uncle-Master Di and Uncle-Master Zhuo Shan.

Uncle-Master Di asked me to tell Master that they had left Junior Sister Bai's virginity for you, only playing with her anus and mouth. They said they could play with her later when Master was tired of her." Cheng Taihao smiled and said, "Good. Once I've deflowered her, I'll naturally hand her over to them for their amusement."

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that the young woman was none other than Bai Yueling, the "Hundred-Nightingale" of the Yunxiao Western Sect. Seeing her junior sister humiliated, Hu Yanfeng was filled with rage and shouted, "Traitor!" With a flick of her right hand, her cloak billowed, and the Golden-Winged Blade suddenly slashed towards Cheng Taihao. Cheng Taihao moved with incredible speed, easily dodging the attack, laughing heartily. His left arm, wrapped in his black cloak, swept towards Hu Yanfeng's temple. Qin Panying cried out, "Senior Sister, be careful!" She appeared immediately, her two soft swords thrusting towards Cheng Taihao's right shoulder. Cheng Taihao raised his right hand, his cloak billowing, deflecting the swords. Hu Yanfeng

gritted her teeth, unleashing a barrage of attacks with the Golden-Winged Blade. To onlookers, all they saw was blinding golden light and the deafening sound of

the blades cutting through the air. Despite being attacked by two top masters of the Western Sect, Cheng Taihao remained relaxed and at ease. His black, cloud-like cloak billowed, protecting his entire body. No matter how the Golden-Winged Blade and the soft swords slashed and thrust, they were all deflected by the cloak's powerful internal energy, and strangely, the cloak remained completely unharmed.

This large black cloak was actually the treasure of the Eastern Branch Master of the Yunxiao Sect, called "Tianluo Yunyi" (Heavenly Net Cloud Shadow). Unlike the Golden Winged Blade, this cloak had no hidden blades and appeared unremarkable. However, its material was unique, neither cloth nor leather, making it difficult to damage even with precious swords. Ordinary people only thought it was an excellent protective tool, unaware that in the hands of a master of the Yunxiao Eastern Branch, this cloak was also a weapon of astonishing power. The Tianluo Yunyi was unpredictable in form. Compared to the Golden Winged Blade, although it lacked the sharpness of a blade, it could be infinitely varied and used according to the situation. It could be used as a soft whip to strike, to disarm the enemy, to sweep and transmit force, or to entangle the opponent's movements.

Cheng Taihao had studied the "Tianluo Yunyi" for over twenty years, mastering its essence. Combined with his profound internal strength and his thorough understanding of the Western Branch's martial arts, even though Huyan Feng and Qin Panying attacked together, they gradually found themselves at a disadvantage. Shortly after, the "Heavenly Net Cloud Shadow" swirled into two vortexes, simultaneously entangling Qin Panying's two purple swords. With a powerful pull, it snatched them away, causing Qin Panying's hands to tremble violently, and both swords were lost.

Hu Yanfeng was greatly alarmed, her Golden Winged Blade frantically counterattacking, shouting, "Junior Sister Qin, step back!"

She and Qin Panying needed to use the same weapon for their martial arts to coordinate perfectly. Now that Qin Panying had lost her weapons, she was in grave danger, and she quickly warned her. Cheng Taihao laughed, "Too late!" He controlled his inner energy with both palms, and with a twist of his left palm, the Heavenly Net Cloud Shadow wrapped around Qin Panying's right arm. Qin Panying cried out in alarm, instantly feeling a powerful surge of energy rush into her body, making her numb all over. Her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground. At this moment, the disciples of the Yunxiao Eastern Sect had already stopped their revelry and were cheering for their sect leader. Seeing Qin Panying fall, He Silai stepped forward to capture her.

Hu Yanfeng panicked, wielding her Golden Winged Blade with both wings, the golden light merging into one, aiming straight for Cheng Taihao's chest, while she herself gracefully retreated. This move, "Phoenix Departs for Qin Tower," was a strategic retreat, a fierce attack to intercept her opponent while simultaneously using her superb lightness skill to evade. She knew that once her attack stopped, Cheng Taihao's fierce attacks would come in waves, but her heart was set on her junior sister's safety, so she couldn't worry about that now.

Suddenly, she heard Cheng Taihao laugh loudly, and instead of dodging, he lunged forward. Just as the Golden Winged Blade was about to reach her chest, a black curtain suddenly swirled, and swirling clouds appeared like a storm, completely enveloping the blade's edge in a huge circle. With a swirling and a pulling, the two cloaks became entangled. Hu Yanfeng exerted her strength to pull quickly, but Cheng Taihao's internal strength was solid, and even with a pull, the Golden Winged Blade could not escape. At this moment, He Silai had already captured Qin Panying, tore off her purple cloak, and tossed it aside.

Cheng Taihao swiftly yanked with his right arm, unleashing a fierce gust of wind from his Heavenly Net Cloud Formation. Hu Yanfeng suddenly felt a lightness in her body, as if she had been tossed into the air. In the clash of their internal energies, the rope tying the golden cloak around Hu Yanfeng's neck snapped. Stimulated by Cheng Taihao's internal force, her hands involuntarily loosened, and she instantly felt a lightness, floating in the air as if weightless. Her Golden Wing Blade, along with the cloak, was pulled away by Cheng Taihao's Heavenly Net Cloud Formation.

Amidst gasps of alarm, Hu Yanfeng plummeted from mid-air like a bird with broken wings, crashing to the ground with a thud, gasping for breath. With her exceptional lightness skill, she would never normally fall like this, but now, struck by Cheng Taihao's overwhelming internal force, her bones felt as if they were about to shatter, her true energy in complete disarray. For a moment, she was disoriented and dazed, only feeling the excruciating pain after the heavy fall.

She struggled to stand, but her strength was insufficient. Just as she was getting anxious, Cheng Taihao bent down, grabbed her shoulders, and casually pressed her pressure points, lifting her up. He laughed, "Your kung fu is indeed quite good, much better than your master's. If she had such skill back then, I wouldn't have dared to act so soon. But now, your skills are rather insignificant. Feng'er, tell me, how should I punish you and Ying'er?" As he spoke, he still held her shoulder with one hand, while gently stroking her cheek with the other, a smile on his face.

At the banquet, everyone cheered loudly upon seeing Hu Yanfeng and Qin Panying captured, some of which were accompanied by lewd laughter. Hu Yanfeng, restrained by Cheng Taihao and having her face touched by him, felt both ashamed and angry, crying out, "You... what do you want?" Cheng Taihao smiled slightly and said loudly, "What are your opinions, brothers? How should my two fellow disciples be punished for such disrespect?"

Yun shouted, "Is that even a question? Sect Leader Cheng, strip these two little birds naked, have your way with them a few times, then throw them to everyone for gang rape, let them taste the consequences of causing trouble at the Fragrance Banquet—they'll be fucked worse than prostitutes!" Actually, he himself was most eager to satisfy his lust, but since Cheng Taihao had captured them, he couldn't embarrass him, so he reluctantly suggested that he go first. The lecherous men echoed in unison, gazing at the figures of the two women after removing their cloaks—both with full breasts and slender waists, exquisitely proportioned, their figures more mature and graceful than the still young Bai Yueling—their lust intensified, their voices growing increasingly wicked, accompanied by bursts of strange laughter.

Cheng Taihao laughed, "Since that's the case, I'll comply. However, it's a bit excessive for me to monopolize two juniors. Junior Brother He, why don't you offer Ying'er to Sect Leader Bai for his enjoyment?" He Silai bowed and smiled, "Yes."

He then led Qin Panying towards Bai Chaoran. Qin Panying trembled with fear, her terror only intensifying when she saw Bai Chaoran's seemingly peaceful smile. She knew the Dianling Sect was skilled in using Gu poison, and Bai Chaoran himself was an expert in poison techniques, his entire body covered in deadly toxins. If she fell into his hands, the horror she would suffer would be far more than just losing her virginity and being humiliated. She couldn't help but scream in terror.

Huyan Feng was both anxious and furious, shouting, "No! He Silai, you...you release Junior Sister Qin!"

Cheng Taihao laughed, "Why worry? Sect Leader Bai is very gentle." As he spoke, his gaze swept over her body, and he laughed, "Feng'er, you're quite a beauty now. Haha, back in the Biyi Palace, you were just a naive girl, but now your figure is truly mature..." He lifted her right breast, causing a full, firm peak to rise, almost bursting forth from beneath her pale yellow dress, incredibly alluring.

Upon seeing this, the lecherous men burst into wild laughter and shouts. Hu Yanfeng was filled with shame and indignation, turning her head away. Her heart was filled with despair, and only one thought crossed her mind: "As soon as I'm free, I'll commit suicide. The blood feud of the sect's destruction, plus the humiliation of Yingmei and me being violated, can only be avenged by Junior Sister Miao and the others." Just as she turned her head and thought this, she saw a figure approach, blocking He Silai with a sword. The figure looked in their direction and coldly said, "Cheng Taihao, you bastard, you don't even abide by the rules of the Fragrance-Stealing Banquet?"

Cheng Taihao glanced at him and saw that it was Murong Xiu again causing trouble. He frowned and said, "Brother Murong, you jest. Where have I broken the rules?" Murong Xiu sneered and said, "If you didn't fight with the other guests, and the guest didn't agree, and you took their gift to play with, wouldn't that be considered breaking the rules?" Cheng Taihao said, "Of course it's against the rules, but if that person didn't stop you, then it's fine." Murong Xiu said, "If that person comes to stop you, you shouldn't continue playing, right?"

Cheng Taihao smiled and said, "Of course. Brother Murong, could these two little birds also be a gift from someone?" Murong Xiu raised an eyebrow and said, "Exactly." Cheng Taihao asked, "May I ask who this distinguished guest is?" Murong Xiu pointed his right thumb at himself and sneered, "This great one, the Great Murong!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanfeng and Qin Panying were naturally surprised, as were Little Murong and Hua Xuan. The others were even more confused and suspicious, all thinking, "This Great Murong is clearly going against Cheng Taihao, what nonsense is he spouting?"

Cheng Taihao remained expressionless, but inwardly he was extremely annoyed. Murong Xiu had repeatedly antagonized him; how could he tolerate this? He snorted and said, "Brother Murong, your words are contradictory. You just said you didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts."

Murong Xiu laughed and said, "Listen carefully! When I said, 'I have no intention of losing, so I don't have any congratulatory gifts,' I meant that I was full of confidence and certain of victory, so I didn't need to give you any gifts. But that doesn't mean I wasn't prepared at all. If I hadn't brought any congratulatory gifts, how could I have set foot on Red Stone Island?

Wouldn't I have blocked your group of disciples and followers from leaving?" In fact, he had brought two beautiful girls, Little Murong and Hua Xuan, with him. Naturally, none of the Yunxiao Dongzong disciples who were checking him paid any attention to them, assuming that the two girls were the congratulatory gifts. Murong Xiu never said that himself.

Cheng Taihao chuckled coldly and said, "So, they really are gifts from Brother Murong? Words are no proof; you need to provide some evidence." Murong Xiu laughed, "Extremely simple. Just the day before, these two girls were on their way here by boat with that Murong fellow, and they stripped naked on the boat, rolling around, hugging and embracing, having a great time. Hey, you lewd little phoenix, am I right?"

His words were actually quite cryptic. Others assumed Murong Xiu was referring to themselves, but Huyan Feng and Qin Panying knew he was referring to their younger sister, Little Murong. However, this statement inevitably led others to believe that Murong Xiu and they were enjoying sensual pleasures. A faint blush rose on Huyan Feng's pale face, a mixture of shame and anger. She cried out, "So what if it is?" Although she disliked Murong Xiu, she hated Cheng Taihao a thousand times more. Hearing him oppose Cheng Taihao, despite the insults he hurled at her, she unconsciously went along with his words.

Upon hearing this, many people exclaimed "Oh!", "Eh!", and "Wow!" Gazing at the two beautiful figures, their desires surged, thinking, "That Murong is truly lucky, enjoying such a blessing."

Murong Xiu laughed, "Cheng Taihao, did you hear that? I'll produce some solid evidence to convince you. Little sister, give me the bundle." Little Murong returned to her seat, took a small bundle Murong Xiu had brought, and tossed it over, its contents unknown. Murong Xiu opened the bundle, taking out a wad of golden cloth. Unfolding it, he found a golden undergarment, inside which was a wad of purple silk, which, when unfolded, revealed another undergarment.

The golden undergarment was embroidered with a phoenix in flight, while the purple undergarment was embroidered with birds and flowers.

Upon seeing these two undergarments, onlookers immediately turned their attention to the two women from the Cloud Cloud Sect. Even the usually reserved and proud Huyan Feng blushed deeply and lowered her head. Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong blushed simultaneously. They recalled that when Murong Xiu came to fetch them, he had casually taken a glittering golden object. They hadn't noticed it then, but now they understood. It turned out Murong Xiu had stolen Hu Yanfeng and Qin Panying's personal belongings. Even with cloaks on, their every move was still a feast for the eyes; no wonder the two hadn't dared to follow.

Murong Xiu sneered, shoved He Silai aside, pulled Qin Panying close, grabbed her breasts, and yanked them aside. Her fair, smooth breasts were mostly exposed from her clothes, one nipple barely visible. He Silai was completely unable to resist, while Qin Panying screamed, her face burning with shame. The guests, however, were all invigorated, their eyes glued to the screen.

Murong Xiu laughed, "Cheng Taihao, why don't you touch that little phoenix's breasts too, see if she's wearing a bellyband? She definitely isn't. After that day, I kept both sisters' bellybands. Hehe, what do you say?"

Cheng Taihao's face turned pale, and he snorted. Hearing Murong Xiu's confident words, and knowing full well that Hu Yanfeng was definitely naked underneath, he still reached into her bosom and rubbed her breasts, playing with them for a while. His fingers touched her nipples, rubbing them, and they immediately became hot. He cursed inwardly, "This girl is so charming, just those breasts alone are extraordinary. It's a pity she was deflowered by this big Murong first."

Hu Yanfeng, her skin touched directly by his hand, was both ashamed and angry, struggling fiercely, but to no avail.

Murong Xiu called out, "Hey, Cheng Taihao, how's it going?" Cheng Taihao chuckled dryly and said, "Fine, you've got some skill, managing to get your hands on both of my Yunxiao Sect's girls. Since that's the case, I'll return them to you." Just as he was about to release Huyan Feng, he heard Murong Xiu say, "No need to return them. Cheng Taihao, don't think I don't know you actually really want to have your way with these two little birds, don't you?"

Cheng Taihao had always intended to capture all the female disciples of the Yunxiao Sect's Western Branch, not only to eliminate any worries about their safety but also to indulge his lust. Seeing that Huyan Feng and Qin Panying were both stunningly beautiful, he was even more determined to make them suffer all kinds of defilement. If Murong Xiu were to take them back now, he would be extremely unwilling. Hearing him say this, things seemed to have changed, and he was secretly pleased, but it was inconvenient to say it openly, so he asked, "What brilliant idea do you have, Brother Murong?"

Murong Xiu lifted Qin Panying's chin and said, "These two birds are indeed beautiful, but they're too lewd and don't suit my taste. Otherwise, why would I send them to the Fragrance-Seizing Banquet for others to have their way with? Cheng Taihao, let's make a trade. I'll exchange these two birds for Ziyuan. We each get what we want, how about it?"

These words drew another wave of astonishment from the onlookers. Most of them had never seen Ziyuan's face, but Huyan Feng and Qin Panying were vividly present before them. To have even one of these beauties was already considered incredibly lucky, yet Murong Xiu was offering two for one—a truly generous offer.

Hu Yanfeng was furious, thinking, "You bastard, why are you switching me around like this?" Just as he was about to lash out, he suddenly heard Cheng Taihao laugh loudly, saying, "Brother Murong, are you joking? Miss Ziyuan is a special gift sent by Brother Kou, how could she be easily exchanged?" Murong Xiu said, "Is that so? You're greedy, still not satisfied? Fine, I'll give you this little girl surnamed Hua as well, isn't that enough?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.

Little Murong secretly stamped his foot, feeling uneasy, cursing inwardly, "You stinky big brother, you rotten big brother, don't you think about how you'll take responsibility for your words!" Hua Xuan's pretty face turned red, embarrassed and at a loss for words, but she did not object.

Hua Xuan was beautiful, and Cheng Taihao had naturally already taken a liking to her, otherwise he would not have agreed to compete with Murong Xiu.

At this moment, Murong Xiu was already offering three women for one, a truly generous offer. Cheng Taihao was undecided, thinking, "He just witnessed the secret of my 'Heavenly Net Cloud Shadow.' Although he may not be able to crack it, if I were to make another move, I would lose some of my advantage. It would be wonderful to easily obtain three beauties, but to hand over the exquisite 'Unjust Treasure Chest' as a congratulatory gift would be disrespectful to Kou Feitian and would also break the tradition of the Fragrance-Snatching Banquet. This is truly a dilemma."

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Bai Chaoran laugh and say, "Brother Murong is truly generous. However, it's really not fair to just let you take the exquisite congratulatory gift from the Fragrance-Snatching Banquet like this. I have a suggestion; why don't we all consider it?" Cheng Taihao said, "Brother Bai, please speak."

Bai Chaoran laughed and said, "It's like this: why don't we all go to the back mountain, first sample Brother Murong's three gifts, and see if Brother Cheng is satisfied, then compare them with Miss Ziyuan. If Brother Cheng is pleased..." "Of course, we have nothing to say. Otherwise, let's have the two of you spar and decide the winner."

Murong Xiu had just witnessed the power of "Heavenly Net Cloud Shadow" and was secretly shocked, unable to think of a complete countermeasure. Although he spoke arrogantly, he knew in his heart that Cheng Taihao's martial arts were superb, and it was not easy to be sure of victory in a fight against him.

He glanced at the improper treasure chest and thought, "Bai Chaoran is notoriously ruthless; anything he proposes is definitely ill-intentioned. Damn it, I really don't have a good plan now. Where did that brat Wen Yuan go? If he were here, we could just fight him head-on and maybe even snatch him. But I alone might not be able to handle it. I'll just have to wait and see."

Murong Xiu clapped his hands and said, "Very good, Cheng Taihao, what do you say?" Cheng Taihao smiled and said, "Brother Bai's suggestion is good. Let's go to the Blissful Seat at the back mountain. Brother Murong, besides us, you are the first one to have the honor of being seated at the Blissful Seat, and not as a congratulatory gift." Murong Xiu sneered, "Heh heh, what a load of bull." Kou Feitian

waved his hand, and eight burly men came forward, each carrying his sedan chair and the improper treasure chest, leading the way.

Yun Feichang and Mo Fei followed behind. Cheng Taihao handed Huyan Feng to two disciples, who then escorted him to the back mountain.

Hu Yanfeng glared at Murong Xiu, her heart filled with resentment, but unwilling to show weakness in public, she remained silent. Murong Xiu released Qin Panying and said, "Go on your own!" Qin Panying adjusted her clothes, her face filled with fear, and whispered, "You... what exactly do you intend to do?" Murong Xiu raised an eyebrow, gave a slight cold smile, and said nothing more. Qin Panying couldn't figure out his intentions and couldn't help but feel afraid, her body trembling slightly. Two disciples of the Yunxiao Eastern Sect came over and carried her away.

Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong followed. Cheng Taihao suddenly said, "Miss Murong, please wait." Little Murong stopped and turned around, saying, "What? Can't I come along?" Cheng Taihao smiled and said, "Your brother's presence at the Pleasure Banquet is already a precedent, but you, Miss, cannot. If you are also a congratulatory gift, then that's a different story."

Murong Xiu cursed, "Go to hell, Cheng Taihao! Don't talk nonsense! Be careful, or I'll chop your precious treasure!"

Little Murong smiled slightly and said, "If I don't want to go, I don't want to go. Is it a big deal? Big brother, little sister, I'll wait for you here."

Hua Xuan looked at the people at the banquet, lowered her head, and whispered, "Sister Murong, be careful." Little Murong nodded and lowered her voice, saying, "You really need to be careful. It's okay to suffer a little loss, but don't be fooled by them. Listen to your big brother." Hua Xuan nodded in agreement and followed Murong Xiu. Cheng Taihao cupped his hands to the crowd and led his disciples away. Bai Chaoran walked at the back, turning back halfway to smile at Xiao Murong, saying, "Miss Murong."

Xiao Murong raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Sect Leader Bai, what can I do for you?" Bai Chaoran narrowed his eyes, remaining silent, nodding, smiling, and then turned and drifted away. As

Xiao Murong watched him disappear into the distance behind the mountain, a vague unease crept into her heart. She thought, "Bai Chaoran is cunning and treacherous. I hope my brother won't be too overconfident and will be careful in everything. Alas, why haven't I seen Wen Yuan? If… if he were here, there would be a better chance of rescuing Sister Ziyuan. Now, I have no choice but to gamble."

With Cheng Taihao and the others gone, the guests resumed their debauchery, the moans and groans of women echoing everywhere. As Xiao Murong turned around, she saw many eyes fixed on her. When Murong Xiu was beside her, these lecherous men dared not take the risk, but now that Xiao Murong was alone, their gazes instantly turned ravenous, some even revealing malicious smiles.

Young Murong, secretly on guard, pretended to be nonchalant, returned to her seat, poured herself a small cup of wine, and took a light sip, appearing quite relaxed. As she lifted the cup from her lips, her eyes darted around, noticing several figures had appeared beside her. She immediately placed the cup on the table and laughed, "Have you all run out of wine? What are you doing around my table?"

A Taoist priest in a red crown and white robe sat down opposite her; it was He Silai. He smiled and said, "Since Miss Murong is in the mood for wine, how about we share a few cups?" Young Murong smiled sweetly and said: "Who are you? I've never seen a Taoist priest wearing a red Taoist crown before. This is quite unusual." He Silai laughed. "I am He Silai, and I have a nickname: 'Red-crowned Crane.'"

Little Murong lightly tapped her wine cup with her finger and smiled. "Red-crowned Crane? Hmm, I think I've heard of that. Red roe is a highly poisonous substance. With that nickname, you must be a bad guy. I'd better be careful." Seeing her smiling and charming appearance, He Silai was already a little distracted. He reached out to touch her fingers holding the cup and laughed, "That's right, I'm going to poison you, my little beauty."

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