Transmigrating to the Great Zhou Dynasty (The Romantic Martial Tang Dynasty) - Chapter 247: The Flower Protection Ceremony

"Fairy, you're so sensitive! Look, it's all wet down there!"
Their lips parted, and Li Yifei breathed hot air into Han Qian's ear, his sharp gaze seemingly trying to penetrate Han Qian's clothes and see the captivating beauty beneath.
Because Han Qian was only wearing a thin, tight-fitting long dress today, when she got emotional, the mud in the Peach Garden Secret Valley was immediately visible through the dress, leaving a conspicuous puddle of water on it.
"Oh no, I'm going to die! That bastard Qiao Xiong saw everything!"
Han Qian glanced down at the conspicuous puddle of water between her legs, her face instantly turning bright red with embarrassment.
She quickly squeezed her legs together tightly, perhaps only in this way could she feel a little safer.
Han Qian was a beautiful woman, and although she was usually fierce, her natural beauty was undeniable. Now, with her face flushed, she was like a peony in full bloom, radiating a captivating glow.
The woman was more beautiful than any flower; the captivating charm she exuded in that instant made all the surrounding flowers pale in comparison. Li Yifei couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, and his dragon spear seemed to reflexively rise and swell. It rode the wind and waves, breaking through all obstacles in an instant, and fiercely thrusting into the alluring cleft of the beautiful young woman's buttocks.
"oh!"
Han Qian seemed to have been touched on a sensitive spot. Her head suddenly tilted back, and she let out a seductive moan that was both tearful and plaintive, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
At this moment, she desperately wanted Li Yifei's monstrous thing to fill her barren body, but unfortunately, Li Yifei seemed to deliberately prevent her from having her wish. His monstrous dragon spear quickly withdrew halfway in, and his devilish hand also withdrew from her plump buttocks at the same time.
Suddenly, I heard his hateful taunting voice again.
"Fairy Han, you are truly captivating. Your body bears my mark, and from now on you belong to me alone. Remember, don't let any other men touch your body, or I'll get very angry."
Li Yifei's voice faded into the distance; he had already retreated far away before Han Qian could unleash her fury.
"Qiao Xiong, you bastard, you devil! You toyed with me and think you can just walk away like that? It's outrageous! You wait, this fairy will never let you off so easily!"
Han Qian gritted her teeth, feeling as if countless ants were gnawing at her body, making her feel indescribably uncomfortable.
Li Yifei's actions just now had indeed ignited the fire of desire that she had suppressed for so long. It's just a pity that Li Yifei was so hateful. After deliberately provoking her desire, he then avoided her, leaving her feeling extremely uncomfortable, hanging in mid-air.
"Hehe, that woman Han Qian must hate me to death now. But who told her to dare to take advantage of me? This is just a small punishment; next time it won't be so easy."
Li Yifei chuckled, touching his nose. ...
"Thump!"
At dawn, as a melodious bell rang through the forest, countless figures suddenly leaped out of the tightly closed stone house and rushed toward the center of the square.
"Huh, why is the bell ringing so early in the morning?"
Li Yifei had just finished his morning exercise when he heard the melodious sound of a bell coming from afar, and a look of suspicion immediately crossed his face.
Once outside, he quickly called out to Han Xiang, asking curiously, "Han Xiang, what's the meaning behind this bell sound?"
Han Xiang bowed slightly to Li Yifei and said with some suspicion, "My lord, this is the welcoming bell that our sect uses to greet distinguished guests!"
"Welcome bell?"
"Yes, didn't you receive the notice, sir? Today is an important day for our sect to hold the Flower Protection Ceremony. Even the sect leader will show up!"
"Ah, today is your sect's Flower Protection Ceremony, how come I didn't know? Right, that bitch Han Qian must have deliberately kept it from me!"
After a moment's thought, Li Yifei quickly understood the reason.
The Flower Protection Ceremony is a grand banquet personally held by the leader of the Charming Maidens Cult for those who have pledged allegiance to them. At the ceremony, the Grand Protector of the Charming Maidens Cult and his left and right envoys will be selected.
This was absolutely his best chance to get close to the leader of the Charming Maidens Cult. As long as he succeeded in becoming the leader of the cult, the mysterious woman, the leader of the Charming Maidens Cult, would definitely not refuse to see him.
"Hehe, sir, you've probably been so engrossed in your cultivation that you've forgotten the date. There's still half an hour before the ceremony begins, sir. You can still make it in time!"
Han Xiangyan smiled sweetly.
"Thank you very much, Miss Han Xiang. I'll be there right now!"
Li Yifei nodded, turned around, and took his leave.
The Flower Protection Ceremony was held in the central square of the Charming Maidens Sect's headquarters, surrounded by steep and dangerous peaks, with clouds and mist swirling around the mountains, ancient pines and strange rocks, resembling a paradise on earth.
At the summit of the cloud-covered peak stood what appeared to be a massive stone platform, flanked by a beautiful young woman named Han Qian and an elderly man with brown hair.
Li Yifei thought that the brown-haired old man must be Yan Sen, another vice leader of the Charming Maidens Sect. Legend has it that he has already stepped into the Grandmaster realm and is an important backbone of the Charming Maidens Sect. Moreover, it is rumored that he is also a powerful male favorite of the Charming Maidens Sect leader.
However, judging from his emaciated appearance, it's questionable whether he can satisfy the lustful woman who is the leader of the Charming Maidens Sect.
Lost in thought, he had already entered the square. At that moment, countless gazes from all around the square turned to look at him, among which two gazes were the most eye-catching.
These two gazes were completely different from the curious scrutiny of the surrounding crowd; instead, they were filled with resentment and anger, naked and undisguised.
Li Yifei thought to himself that he had not offended anyone and wondered who was so resentful of him. He then turned his head and saw Han Qian, a great beauty, glaring at him with a face full of shame and anger. Her fiery gaze was almost ready to kill him.
"Hehe, it seems that beautiful Han Qian really hates me to the core!"
Li Yifei touched his nose and chuckled, then quickly shifted his gaze from the beauty to another object.
"Huh, it's actually Gongsun Zan, that cuckold! That old guy actually has the nerve to show up at the Flower Protection Ceremony, he's got some nerve!"
The other person was none other than his defeated foe, Gongsun Zan. At this moment, the old man was glaring at him with extremely resentful and hateful eyes, his ferocious gaze seeming to want to devour him.
"Second brother, what's wrong? Why do you look so pale?"
Beside Gongsun Zan, an elderly man in red robes who bore a striking resemblance to Gongsun Zan asked curiously.
"This is none of your business!"
Gongsun Zan seemed to dislike the old man in red robes very much. He snorted coldly and turned his head away instantly, leaving the old man in red robes alone, laughing to himself.
"Who is that old man in red robes? His face looks somewhat similar to Gongsun Zan. Could he be the old man's elder brother, Gongsun Qian?"
Li Yifei saw this scene from afar and couldn't help but feel curious.
He had heard a little about Gongsun Qian's deeds. It was said that the latter was a more terrifying and vicious demon who committed all kinds of evil deeds, including the disgraceful act of snatching his brother's wife.
Judging from Gongsun Zan's angry and resentful appearance just now, it seems that the old man in red robes really is his elder brother Gongsun Qian.
Li Yifei touched his nose and casually found a seat in the square to sit down.
Suddenly, a sly old beggar peeked out, grinned at him, and said, "Hey, young man, you look unfamiliar to this old man. I wonder which hero you are? You didn't come here hoping to win the heart of a beauty, did you?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yifei glanced suspiciously at the old beggar beside him. The latter looked dusty and disheveled, his hair as if he hadn't washed it in a long time, and his clothes were tattered and faded. Upon closer inspection, a musty smell wafted up and made him want to vomit.
Li Yifei thought to himself that it would be strange if such a filthy old man could be favored by the leader of the Charming Maidens Sect. He then cupped his hands and smiled, saying, "This young man is Qiao Xiong, the Wind Chaser Swordsman. May I ask how you address me, senior?"
"Ah, so you're the renowned Swordsman Who Chases the Wind! My apologies for not recognizing you. As for me, I'm nameless and faceless; outsiders call me the Nine-Fingered Beggar!"
The old beggar chuckled.
"The Nine-Fingered Beggar?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yifei was taken aback at first, then suddenly realized and said, "Could it be that you are the Nine-Fingered Beggar, known in the martial arts world as the kind-hearted and living bodhisattva? I have long admired your name, but it is only today that I have the honor of meeting you. I am truly sorry for my disrespect!"
The old beggar reached into his waistband, took out a gourd of wine, took a swig, and then handed it to Li Yifei, saying, "Haha, these are all empty names, not to be taken seriously. But Brother Qiao, you've made such a name for yourself at such a young age, I really admire you."
"Brother, you look kind, so I might as well give you a friendly reminder. There are quite a few vicious demons here to participate in the Flower Protection Ceremony. Brother Qiao, don't ruin your future for the sake of that bone-scratching beauty."
Li Yifei looked at the wine gourd handed to him by the Nine-Fingered Beggar and, without any hesitation, followed the old beggar's example and took a big gulp.
"Ugh, this is spicy! This liquor is really strong!"
Li Yifei took only one sip before sticking out his tongue as if he had choked.
Upon seeing this, the Nine-Fingered Beggar burst into laughter, pointing at Li Yifei and teasingly saying, "Brother Qiao, you really are reckless! This wine of mine is a famous strong liquor from beyond the Great Wall, enough to intoxicate even a wild bull. How dare you, someone who doesn't drink, drink so heavily! Really!"
The Nine-Fingered Beggar secretly shook his head, but in his heart he greatly admired Li Yifei's courage.
"The fierce blades of the frontier are indeed formidable!"
Upon hearing this, Li Yifei gave a bitter smile. Even now, his head was still spinning, and his whole body felt like it was burning with fire, making him feel indescribably uncomfortable.
However, once the effects of the alcohol wear off, the cool sensation is like a spring breeze and rain blowing across the earth, leaving one feeling refreshed and clear-headed, with an unforgettable aftertaste.
"Good wine!"
Li Yifei exclaimed in admiration, and then snatched a wine gourd from the Nine-Fingered Beggar and drank a little. This time, he dared not drink as much as before, but only took a small sip.

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