[Fantasy] Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - Part 2

In Chapter Three,

Bao Hong used his superb lightness skill to leap to the second floor, gently pushed open the window, and entered his room. His gaze fell upon the bed, and he was startled.

There, lying stiffly, was a human shadow.

He suddenly realized that perhaps the person was drunk and had mistakenly entered the wrong room while unconscious. His initial panic subsided slightly.

So—he lit a tinderbox and lit the red oil lamp on the table. In the light, a purple rose was clearly visible beside the lamp.

The rose was delicate and vibrant, exactly the same as the one that had appeared on the grass beside the dead bodies of the two disciples of the Supreme Venerable. This was truly astonishing.

He turned and walked to the bedside, where he saw a young scholar, about twenty years old, dressed in a blue robe.

Not only were all the buttons on his blue robe undone, but the buttons on his tight-fitting undergarment were also undone.

He reached out and touched the scholar's heart; it was not only ice-cold, but its heartbeat had stopped.

"Damn, this must have been dead for a while, yet the boy's body is completely unmarked, with no wounds or bloodstains, and all his clothes are undone. The cause of death is bizarre

." Suddenly… he remembered the two disciples of the Supreme Venerable who had died tragically; there were extremely fine red dots on the acupoints on the back of their necks.

So, he turned the boy's body over and examined the back of his neck closely by the light of the oil lamp.

Sure enough, on the acupoints on the back of his neck, he found an extremely fine red dot, as fine as a mosquito bite.

"Damn, who did this? Why was the body placed on his bed? And how did he do it?"

The Supreme Venerable Tian Fengyun seemed to know who this person was, but he didn't have time to say it before he was besieged by Ru Yun Yu Nu and the three Wudang disciples, who claimed it was for some dragon-patterned cauldron, and they might still be fighting to the death there!

He stood woodenly in the room, a series of questions swirling in his mind, unable to find a solution.

*Mmm...* Someone flashed past the window, a gust of wind piercing through and extinguishing the oil lamp on the table.

"Whoa! Who is it?"

Before the shout could finish, the newcomer had already leaped through the window and entered the room.

Seeing that the newcomer ignored him, Bao Hong's heart surged with hatred and anger. He suddenly channeled his inner energy into his right palm, striking at the newcomer.

Suddenly, he heard the newcomer say in a trembling voice, "Bao Hong, I have been struck twice by the Xuanfeng Palm, and my injuries are extremely severe. Quickly help me return to Wushang Mountain."

Upon hearing that the newcomer was the Supreme Venerable Tian Fengyun, Bao Hong's shock subsided slightly.

However, the thought of helping him return to Wushang Mountain caused a sudden look of difficulty on his face. It wasn't that he was afraid of the journey, but rather that he absolutely had to return to his father, Ming Aba, and he didn't want to get involved in the vortex of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron struggle.

So, he frowned and said, "This..."

The Supreme Venerable smiled sadly and muttered to himself, "Tian Fengyun has never asked anyone for help, much less forced anyone to do anything. It's just that a few trivial matters have suddenly occurred in the martial world, and no one else knows about them except me. If the Xuanfeng Palm poison I was afflicted with attacks my heart

and I unfortunately die, not to mention anything else, just the question of who used this poisonous flower to take someone's life will become a terrible mystery in the martial world." "Damn, the young scholar who died on this bed died in the same way as the old master's two disciples. Apart from a very fine red dot on the back of his neck, there were no other injuries. Could it be that he also died from this poisonous flower?"

In the darkness, the Supreme Venerable nodded.

"Damn it, then hurry up and tell me! Who is this person who uses poisonous flowers to nail people? This person is so cruel, indiscriminately killing living beings. If it's not stopped in time, damn it, who knows how many more will die under his poisonous flowers in the future."

The Supreme Being's injuries were getting worse. As Bao Hong spoke, he had already coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and sat on the ground with his head down, not answering.

Suddenly, Bao Hong had a flash of inspiration. He squatted down, put his hands on the Supreme Being's shoulders, and said, "I will take you back to the Supreme Being's Cave. Tell me who uses poisonous flowers to nail people."

The Supreme Being slowly raised his head, blood still flowing from his mouth, and slowly said, "This is not the place to talk. If you can take me back to the Supreme Being's Cave as fast as possible on horseback, I can tell you who this person is..."

Bao Hong nodded and stood up.

He turned and lifted the dead scholar boy from his bed, carrying him out of the window into the street, thus saving his family a lot of trouble. He then quickly wrote a note for his father and his family, telling them his direction, before hoisting the Supreme Venerable onto his back and flying out the window.

At this moment, the Supreme Venerable on his back said in a low voice, "It's at least 150 li to the Supreme Cave. My injuries are extremely severe. If we can return to the Supreme Cave quickly, there might still be a chance of recovery. Although you are strong, carrying me on this long journey will likely reduce your speed considerably, so..."

He paused, then continued, "My suggestion is that you find two fine steeds. We can each have one, and the 150-li journey can be completed before noon tomorrow. Although I am seriously injured, riding a horse shouldn't be a problem."

Wow, this is a real problem. Where could he find two horses in such a short time?

Therefore, Bao Hong pondered for a moment, not answering him, and a troubled expression appeared on his handsome face.

The Supreme Master possessed profound internal strength. Even though he was severely injured and blind, he could still sense Bao Hong's difficulty in finding a horse through his hearing. "

Wow, he's incredibly skilled.

" He slightly raised an eyebrow and whispered, "The matter is urgent. I hope you won't hesitate any longer, nephew. Once it's light, we won't be able to leave Wanxian."

Bao Hong was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind. The Wansheng Escort Agency, not far away, had many strong horses. He thought to himself, "Wow, I have no choice but to go there." With a firm decision, he quickly said, "Wow, senior, please wait here for a moment. I'll go think of a solution." He turned and walked towards the door.

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a scream.

Bao Hong's heart tightened. He quickly turned around and rushed to the Supreme Master's side. What he saw there stunned him.

For a long while—he didn't catch his breath.

The Supreme Master had fallen to the ground, purple blood gushing from his mouth like a spring.

This sudden turn of events caused him to instinctively lunge towards the Supreme Venerable, lifting his upper body with both hands and leaning him against his chest, urgently asking, "Damn it, what on earth happened?"

The Supreme Venerable was now blinded by tears, his breath faint, on the verge of passing out.

Hearing Bao Hong's voice, he forced himself to take a breath and said haltingly, "You...you hurry to...under the stone bed in the Supreme Cave...there is a venomous python coiled up...but don't be afraid of it, just extend your right hand...the middle and index fingers together, pointing at the snake's head...three times...the python will leave, and where it coiled up...there is a long sword called the Two-Finger Sword...and a Supreme Sword Manual...if you can comprehend the martial arts and swordsmanship recorded in the book...you might be able to deal with this...this female demon..."

Another mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, interrupting his words.

Damn it, who is this female demon?

The Supreme Venerable, forcing himself to speak, managed to utter through his blood-stained lips, "She...she's the female demon who uses poisonous flowers...I...I...I've been poisoned by her...a poisonous flower...She...she's called...Poison..."

He managed to say the last word, "Poison," but before he could finish, the combined effects of the Xuanfeng Palm poison and the poisonous flower's potent toxins overwhelmed him, making it impossible to continue.

Suddenly...his entire body convulsed, purple blood gushed from his mouth, and then his body arched upwards, and he died.

Although Bao Hong was naive, he was a kind man. Witnessing the gruesome death of this martial arts master, he was deeply saddened and tears streamed down his face.

At this point, he had no choice but to accept the words of the Supreme Venerable, Tian Fengyun.

So, with tears in his eyes and his head bowed, he picked up the Supreme Venerable's body and slowly walked out of the house, thinking, "Damn, I need to find a place to bury him first."

He walked on, lost in thought.

Who was this female demon who used poisonous flowers to kill? The Supreme Venerable seemed to know, but unfortunately, just as he was about to utter her name, the strange poison had already taken hold, and he died.

The Supreme Venerable and his two disciples had all died innocently and tragically under the poisonous flowers. I must avenge them, I must avenge all those who died under the poisonous flowers.

When he had buried the Supreme Venerable and returned home, Li Hou and his wife, along with the old scholar, were already up and gathered in his room.

Seeing him return, Xiao Letian smiled slightly and said, "Hong'er, you handled things very well tonight, showing the demeanor of a seasoned veteran."

"Damn it, you all saw it, foreigners watching Peking Opera—it's inexplicable, and I'm the only one making a fool of myself."

Li Hou laughed heartily, "How else could your talent and ambition be shown?"

"Damn it, Father, stop embarrassing yourself."

Li Heshi said, "Hong'er, what your father said is the truth. You can't learn without experience. Skill is important, but experience is even more important. After this, you'll know how to handle things in the future."

"Damn it, Aci, if you say another word, I'm going to slip away."

Xiao Letian said, "Alright, Hong'er, do you have any objections to what the Supreme Venerable said?"

Bao Hong said, "Damn it, a true man's word is his bond. I think we should go to the Supreme Cave. I don't want any rare treasures, but I can't break my promise to the dead."

"Yes,"

Xiao Letian continued, "To have the discerning eye of ordinary people and see all things clearly shows your magnanimity and that you are not a greedy person. I vote for you on this trip."

"I also vote for Hong'er,"

Li Heshi said helplessly, "The minority obeys the majority. With your support, Hong'er, although I am reluctant, I have nothing to say."

"Haha, wow, we are a democratic family."

After Bao Hong left Wanxian, Li Heshi gave him a lot of advice, such as finding an inn before nightfall, checking the sky at cockcrow, etc. In short, the old woman's foot bindings were smelly and long.

However, this also fully revealed the feelings of every mother.

Li Hou specially negotiated with the escort agency to borrow two fine horses for Bao Hong, to equip his beloved son for his journey.

The golden morning sun gently caressed the earth and the horses.

—In the afternoon, they had passed Huiyan Peak and were deep in Bingshu Gorge.

Bing Shu Gorge, also known as Wei Han Gorge, is about eight li long. Strange cliffs rise on both sides, and at the northern end of the gorge is a peculiar rock shaped like a book with a cave beneath it.

Legend has it that Zhuge Liang hid his military treatise and sword here, making it unreachable.

Suddenly—a strange laugh came from the side of the mountain path.

The laugh, though extremely faint, was like a continuous thread, rolling in.

First, it evoked a feeling that shattered one's heart and terrified one, truly sending chills down one's spine.

Bao Hong's heart trembled, and even his hair stood on end.

But he didn't stop; instead, he squeezed his horse's flanks, and the steed galloped even faster, as fast as a shooting star.

In a short while, they had covered seven or eight li.

He thought the laughter had long since passed.

So, he slightly loosened the reins, and the steed slowed its pace a little. But the laughter still rang in his ears, and he was truly startled.

"Holy crap, could that long laugh really travel miles with a galloping horse without pausing for breath?

That's absolutely impossible. Even with his superior martial arts skills, he couldn't do that.

Laugh for miles without stopping to breathe? A ghost!

In broad daylight, where would a ghost come from? "

Thinking this, he couldn't help but shiver a few times.

But he didn't rein in his horse and continued galloping forward.

Suddenly—the laughter changed, from mournful to lewd.

Like a young woman in the throes of first love, driven by intense desire, involuntarily letting out a soft moan… a rapid panting… captivating… soul-stirring.

Like countless naked, disheveled girls, twisting their hips and dancing wildly… arousing all sorts of fantasies.

"Holy crap, I refuse to believe it! Let's see what this is all about!"

So—he rode off towards the sound of laughter.

The laughter grew closer and closer.

His mount crept forward quietly, and when it reached a large blue stone, it saw a naked young man in his twenties standing in front of a girl of seventeen or eighteen. The man had his buttocks sticking out, and his penis was sticking up high.

The woman was touching the man's penis with her hand, and said with a grin, "Second Senior Brother, your thing is getting bigger and bigger, much bigger than when I touched it a few days ago."

The Second Senior Brother laughed and said, "It's not that it's grown bigger, it's just that I didn't cool down a few days ago, so it's harder."

The woman chuckled and said, "I don't believe you, I just did it to you two days ago, why do you keep wanting to do it?"

The Second Senior Brother smiled and said, "To be honest, I think about you every day now, morning and night, even in my dreams I keep calling out 'Weiwei'!"

The woman laughed and said, "Why do you call me in your dreams?"

The Second Senior Brother said, "I want to do it, I wake up and my little thing is so hard it hurts my stomach. Good Weiwei, can you let me poke you now? I'm so impatient."

The woman said, "Second Senior Brother, we still have to rush to the Supreme Cave, if we're late, Master will definitely scold us."

"Don't worry, shorty, Master and the coffin beauty are still entangled for who knows how long, they won't arrive so quickly."

Bao Hong thought to himself, "Damn, like father, like son."

Weiwei said, "Every time I do it with you, it takes so long to finish, I'm exhausted."

Second Senior Brother said, "Don't you like it?"

Weiwei said, "Of course I like it, I'm addicted to it, I want it every day, but I'm worried Master will beat me if he finds out."

At this moment, Second Senior Brother hugged Weiwei, then unbuttoned Weiwei's clothes, revealing Weiwei's two breasts. Second Senior Brother opened his mouth and sucked on her breasts, making Weiwei giggle.

Bao Hong was hiding behind the rocks and could see very clearly. This was the second time he had seen a man and a woman doing this together, which aroused his curiosity. The first time was when he saw it in the tunnel, but he was younger then and didn't understand what was going on. Now, he naturally wanted to see clearly before he was satisfied. So, he hid behind the big rocks, not moving, and secretly watched.

At this moment, Weiwei took the second senior brother's penis in her hand and rubbed it back and forth for a while. Bao Hong unconsciously touched his own crotch and felt that it was even thicker and longer than the second senior brother's. Weiwei then

took off her pants. The second senior brother saw this and hugged Weiwei's buttocks, touching her vulva with his hand. As he touched her, he said, "Now your little fairy's beard has grown a lot and is more erect. It's getting cuter and cuter."

Weiwei said, "It's all because of you. After you did that, my beard grew more and became more erect. I heard that it's because you men have too much of that fluid inside you."

The second senior brother laughed and said, "That little widow down the mountain is cheating on men every day. Her thing down there must be more erect than yours."

Weiwei said, "How can I compare to her? She has men every night. And she changes men every day. All those men in their thirties down the mountain have had affairs with her."

Second Senior Brother laughed, "I know. I've seen several men who, as soon as they arrive at her house, hug the young widow."

Weiwei said, "The young widow is only twenty-seven years old and hasn't had any children. People call her a slut, but now I understand. It's not that she's slutty. Take me for example, after doing this with you, I want to be with you every day. My lower body gets itchy all the time, and when it's really itchy, it's unbearable!"

Bao Hong heard them talking about itchy vulva and cursed inwardly, "Cha, don't pretend to be innocent!"

Second Senior Brother said, "Weiwei, hurry up, let's make a move and head to Wushang Cave."

Weiwei laughed, "Let me take care of you first. After we've finished things at Wushang Cave, we'll go to the inn a few more times. " "Is it good or not?" the second senior brother said. "Of course it's good, I'd be willing to do it all night!"

Weiwei said, "It's better on the bed, there are blankets to put on, it's soft and comfortable. This place is a big rock, it's cold and hard, very uncomfortable."

The second senior brother said, "Lie on the rock, stick your butt out, and I'll enter from behind."

Weiwei said, "Only this way is possible. That time you made me lie on the rock and did it, my bones ached for days."

The second senior brother said, "That's right, my knees were all bruised from lying on the rock."

Bao Hong thought to himself, "The two of them are about to go to the battlefield, let's see how they fight?"

The second senior brother pressed Weiwei down on the rock, and Weiwei lay face down on the rock, her upper body on top, her butt sticking up high. Wow, it's really tempting, a big white butt. The second senior brother reached out and touched Weiwei's white butt.

Weiwei protested, "Why do you like touching my butt so much? It's making my insides..." The second senior brother chuckled, "Your butt is so white, big, and tender, how can anyone not like it? Touching it is so satisfying."

Weiwei cried out, "Oh, I'm almost dying of itchiness! Hurry up, it's driving me crazy!"

Just then, the second senior brother placed his penis against Weiwei's buttocks and rubbed it a few times. Weiwei reached behind her, grabbed the penis, and gently rubbed it.

The second senior brother looked down and saw that Weiwei's vagina was wet. He said, "Weiwei, you're starting to get so wet inside, I'm going to go in."

"Okay, it's so itchy inside, be rough, push in hard."

The second senior brother used both hands to spread Weiwei's vagina wide open, and his penis forcefully pushed into the tender, round hole.

Bao Hong saw Weiwei open her mouth, thrust her plump buttocks back, and the second senior brother thrust hard again. Weiwei moaned, "Oh...yours...it's in, oh...it's so full..."

"How can it be full?"

"Your little penis is too hard and big—it swells up so much when it goes in, the opening is about to tear open!"

The second senior brother laughed, "It feels so good, so great, my penis is soaking in that wet and warm water, it feels so good!"

Weiwei said, "Me too, as soon as it goes in, it doesn't itch inside anymore, but when you thrust in, it feels so good that I go to heaven. It's like flying through the clouds."

The second senior brother said, "Watch closely, I'll let you go to heaven." After saying that, he pressed Weiwei's buttocks and began to exert his power, his little penis thrusting hard, while touching Weiwei's breasts. Weiwei first gritted her teeth, opened her mouth, then panted twice, and then swallowed hard, while her plump buttocks swayed.

Bao Hong looked and saw that Weiwei's swollen, red hole had a penis inserted in the middle, with the messy, withered grass rubbing against it, and her vaginal fluids flowing out.

Bao Hong saw their shameful state of pleasure, but seeing the second senior brother's penis thrusting in hard again, Weiwei gasped and swallowed hard, also moaning "Ah... Oh..." repeatedly.

The second senior brother thrust for a while, leaving his penis inside her vagina, and stopped thrusting. Both of them were panting heavily. Weiwei said, "This time it feels really good, thrust faster... or I'll go crazy."

The second senior brother said, "If I thrust out what you haven't yet ejaculated, you won't be able to take it."

Weiwei quickly said, "No, I can ejaculate twice, you can try if you don't believe me."

The second senior brother was very happy to hear this, and quickly pressed Weiwei down, thrusting his penis in and out hard again.

Bao Hong saw that his second senior brother had extended the stick quite a bit, then with a "whoosh," thrust it all the way in. Weiwei was panting like a bull, her plump buttocks thrusting back violently.

At this moment... all that could be heard was a "whoosh...whoosh" sound. The two of them used even more force, the second senior brother's belly hitting Weiwei's buttocks, the flesh hitting flesh with a loud "slap, slap.

" Weiwei cried out, "Giggle...giggle...my little darling, so good...so comfortable, it's right in my heart...I'm going to bloom."

"Weiwei, show me how you bloom."

"You rascal, be careful not to break your little dick."

"Fine, if it breaks, I'll let it soak in the hot spring all day long."

"Stop talking, harder, harder, I'm going to lose it..."

Hearing this, the second senior brother thrust again with all his might, pushing Weiwei so hard she could barely hold on. She was sucking and squeezing, her plump buttocks shaking, and her juices were flowing out.

The second senior brother used all his strength, thrusting wildly for a while. Weiwei cried out, "Hmm... Oh... I... I'm almost done." The second senior brother also felt a tingling sensation all over his body, a numb tingling in his back. He pressed down on Weiwei's buttocks and lay on her back. Then, a "plop... sizzle plop... sizzle" sound was heard, and Weiwei suddenly cried out, "Ouch... I'm done... I came!"

The second senior brother also gasped for breath, "I went off too."

Weiwei said, "I felt it, so much came, all hitting my flower core, so hot and so comfortable, so amazing!"

The second senior brother said, "My penis is exhausted, we can't do it anymore... okay?"

"No, let it stay inside a little longer. If you release it right after ejaculating, it'll feel empty inside, it'll be so uncomfortable."

The second senior brother obediently lay on her back, both of them panting and laughing. After a while, the second senior brother stood up, and at the same time, his penis withdrew.

Bao Hong looked and saw that during their earlier encounter, the second brother had been fierce and menacing, but now, after being thrust in and out, he was as limp as a dead snake. Looking at Weiwei's vulva, he saw a large, red, round hole, from which fluid was gushing out. Weiwei quickly squatted down, spreading her legs wide to let the fluid flow onto the ground.

After a while, the two got up and dressed. The second brother put his arm around Weiwei's slender waist and said, "Let's go. After we're done, we'll find a place to have a big meal, okay?"

Weiwei seemed somewhat intoxicated. Seeing her adorable appearance, the second brother kissed her cheek again, and the two happily hurried off.

Bao Hong watched the two brothers' fierce carnal battle, finding it exciting and exhilarating, and the scene aroused him greatly.

Wow, that looks pretty fun, pretty exciting! But he was, after all, an innocent and righteous young man. Although he had witnessed a carnival scene, he wasn't swayed by its lewdness. He shook his head, pulled his mount over, and galloped off for a while before muttering to himself, "Wow, is this kind of thing like riding bumper cars?"

Chapter Four:

A Moment of Abandonment.

Late afternoon, Bao Hong had arrived at Hengshan.

By the time Bao Hong found the Supreme Cave, the red moon had already set.

Although the cave was pitch black and filled with a chilling aura, he knew that since it was where the Supreme Venerable had cultivated in his lifetime, there would be no other ferocious beasts besides the giant python guarding the scriptures and sword.

Therefore, without fear, he dismounted and strode into the Supreme Venerable Cave.

He turned right twice, then left.

Suddenly, he saw a sliver of light shining through.

He was secretly delighted and quickened his pace towards the light, glancing around. He saw two stone houses side by side, one bright and one dark.

The dark one was as black as ink, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

The bright one had a crack in the roof, through which the light shone.

Inside, besides a stone table and a stone bed, there was nothing else.

Bao Hong glanced at the Supreme Venerable's remains and was about to bend down to shoo away the giant python guarding the sword and scriptures

when suddenly—a series of giggles came from behind him.

Bao Hong was startled and quickly straightened up, turning around to look.

He froze on the spot. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Damn it! What are you doing here?"

This person was none other than the beautiful and elegant Sima Jiaojiao.

Sima Jiaojiao brushed her slightly disheveled hair with her right hand and coldly smiled, "Why do you always ask questions like this? You can come here, but I can't? Besides, we still have a score to settle. Why did you sneak away outside Wanxian City?"

Bao Hong coldly smiled and said, "Damn it, so you've come to settle scores with me. In that case, let's fight!" As soon as he finished speaking, he crossed his palms, his left hand guarding, while his right hand unleashed a "Pushing Waves" move, fiercely aiming for Sima Jiaojiao's chest.

Sima Jiaojiao slightly dodged the palm strike, her jade wrist swiftly extending, slashing down on Bao Hong's right shoulder with incredible speed, the wind from her palm whistling through the air.

Having no fighting experience, Bao Hong was startled and scrambled back seven or eight feet, barely managing to avoid the blow.

The beautiful woman, Ru Yun, stopped and giggled, "Why are you running? If I really wanted to kill you, you wouldn't escape three moves."

These words enraged Bao Hong, his eyebrows furrowing, his handsome eyes gleaming, and he roared, "Damn it! Don't be so cocky! I'll take three moves from you!"

Ru Yun smiled gently, her dark eyes darting between her long eyelashes, scrutinizing Bao Hong from head to toe, finding him handsome in every way. With

a thought in mind, she moved with light, quick steps.

Ru Yun approached him step by step, laughing, "Do you really think you can withstand three moves from me?"

Bao Hong took a step back and shouted angrily, "Damn it! Who's afraid of who?" He struck first, his right palm striking with a "Splitting Waves and Slicing Dragons" move, while his left hand swept across his lower body with a "Gentle Caress of the Colorful Phoenix" move.

As her name suggests, the Jade Maiden Ruyun moved with incredible speed and fluidity, like flowing water and drifting clouds. With a slight dodge, she avoided Bao Hong's palms, her jade-like wrists swiftly extending in a "reverse wrist hook lock," her soft, boneless hands tightly gripping Bao Hong's left wrist, pulling him forward forcefully.

Bao Hong was involuntarily thrown forward, almost crashing into the Jade Maiden Ruyun's arms. She slightly parted her cherry lips, exhaling a wisp of orchid-like fragrance, a gentle breeze blowing towards him.

At the same time, Bao Hong released his grip on her wrist.

His left wrist suddenly released, feeling mocked and angry at being teased again, Bao Hong's right hand transformed into a "flying waterfall," striking out with a backhand.

This time, it was a "mountain hand of rage," unleashing internal energy with tremendous force, the palm strike aimed directly at him.

Ru Yun, the beautiful maiden, cried out, "You dare to use such a vicious attack?"

She slightly shifted her body, dodging the palm strike, and swiftly seized Bao Hong's left wrist. Simultaneously, her left hand, adorned with jade-

like fingers, pressed directly at Bao Hong's "Quchi" acupoint on his elbow. Bao Hong swiftly swung his right arm, preventing her from striking the acupoint. He then used the same striking technique, his five fingers closing together to seize Ru Yun's left wrist as well, and she didn't break free.

Thus, their wrists, locked together, didn't look like a fight, but rather like long-separated lovers shaking hands and having a heart-to-heart talk.

Ru Yun gazed intently at Bao Hong, a hint of spring in her lips, a blush rising on her cheeks, radiating beauty and brilliance.

Suddenly—Bao Hong remembered something. He exerted force with his right palm, trying to cover Ru Yun's pulse points, but her smooth, jade-like wrists were as hard as steel.

Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he had no choice but to release his right hand. He then delivered a "heart-piercing palm strike" towards her chest, coldly saying, "If you want to fight, then fight properly. Why bother with this? I still need to find something; I don't have time to fool around with you!"

Ru Yun Yu Nu giggled twice, then suddenly thrust her chest forward, causing Bao Hong to retract his hand.

It turned out that Bao Hong's palm strike had landed squarely on her "Jade Maiden Peak.

" Ru Yun Yu Nu let out a soft moan, "So you're not honest either!"

Bao Hong blushed crimson with embarrassment, stamped his foot, and cursed, "Damn it, you gossipy old woman!"

Ru Yun Yu Nu giggled, "Is what you're looking for the 'Two-Pronged Sword' and the 'Supreme Sword Manual'?"

Feeling truly embarrassed that his "heart-piercing palm strike" had landed there, Bao Hong, taking advantage of her distraction while giggling, channeled his power into his left arm and pulled forcefully, managing to break free of Ru Yun Yu Nu's grip on his left hand.

Then, he quickly took two large steps back and said, "Damn! That's right, I'm looking for the 'Two-Pronged Sword' and the 'Supreme Sword Manual'."

Ru Yun Yun Nu didn't attack Bao Hong again, but stood there gracefully, giggling incessantly.

Seeing her laughter, Bao Hong became even more furious and shouted, "Damn it! You gossipy old woman, what are you laughing at?" Ru

Yun Yun Nu wasn't angered by his shout; she simply stopped laughing slowly and said, "I arrived an hour before you and still couldn't get the 'Two-Pronged Sword' and the 'Supreme Sword Manual,' let alone now that you've only just arrived—the items have already been stolen."

These words indeed intimidated Bao Hong!

He stared at her with wide eyes, secretly thinking, "Damn it! Who could it be?" Seeing his expression, Ru Yun Yun Nu seemed not to believe her words. Her willow-leaf eyebrows twitched slightly, and she gracefully took several steps forward.

She smiled faintly and said, "Don't you believe me? Go and look at the note left under the bed, and you'll see I'm telling the truth."

These words excited Bao Hong. He turned around in surprise, walked to the stone bed, squatted down, and looked under the bed.

Sure enough—the giant python guarding the treasure that the Supreme Venerable had mentioned was gone. A white note lay quietly under the stone bed.

He reached out and picked up the note. It read: "Leave this note to Old Thief Tian—I have taken the 'Two-Pronged Sword' and the 'Supreme Sword Manual.' If you want them back, come to Xiangxi Yintao Zhuang!"

The words "Xiangxi Yintao Zhuang, the Purple-Clad Scholar" made Bao Hong tremble!

A moment later… he muttered to himself, "Damn! I refuse to believe it, I have to meet him!"

Suddenly—he straightened up from the ground, not even glancing at the Jade Maiden Fang Ruyun, and in a flash, he was outside the stone chamber door as fast as the wind.

His sudden change in demeanor and actions startled Ru Yunyun. With a delicate shout, she darted out the door, blocking Bao Hong's path, and said, "You're just going to leave like this?"

Bao Hong smiled slightly and said, "Damn it! What do you want?"

Ru Yunyun's face showed a hint of sadness as she said, "Our business isn't over yet!"

Bao Hong was taken aback and said, "Damn it! What business do we have left to discuss? Do you still want to spar with me? I have things to do right now and can't keep you company. I'll settle this score with you one day, and then I'll make you grovel before me."

A blush rose on the beautiful face of Ruyun Yu Nu, and she smiled, "We can talk about the future later, but you can't leave now."

"Why?"

"Because..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a strange howl suddenly came from outside the Wushang Cave.

This howl not only interrupted Ruyun Yu Nu's words, but her expression also suddenly turned panicked.

A layer of frost covered her delicate face, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and she stared intently at Bao Hong, whispering, "Quickly, get back to the room!"

Bao Hong sneered, "Damn it, who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?" Suddenly, he crossed his palms, his right palm striking with a "Splitting Mount Hua" technique, fiercely aiming for Ruyun Yu Nu's face.

The palm strike was incredibly fierce and swift, and the distance was close. Ruyun Yu Nu was indeed startled. She raised her eyebrows, and with a "Shifting Stars and Turning Dippers" movement, she dodged the incoming palm strike.

Then, her lithe body darted sideways, flashing behind Bao Hong, her right hand's two fingers like hooks, swiftly striking Bao Hong's "Phoenix Eye" acupoint.

Although Bao Hong's martial arts skills were still rudimentary and slightly inferior to Ru Yun Yun Nu's, his secret manual was a rare and extraordinary technique. Seeing his attack miss and hearing the sound of a finger piercing the air behind him, he knew something was wrong.

He nimbly swayed his waist, drifting a foot to the left to evade the fierce attack! Just as he regained his footing, he heard laughter behind him. In his haste, he unleashed his ultimate move, "Looking Back at the Moon," a powerful palm strike.

Ru Yun Yun Nu hadn't expected him to fight so desperately and was almost hit.

She quickly followed the momentum of the palm strike, leaning back with her back to the ground, her legs wrapping around Bao Hong's legs as she pulled him. Bao Hong was thrown six or seven feet away with a thud, landing on the ground.

He rolled on the ground, and just as he straightened up, Ru Yun Yun Nu embraced him tightly.

Just as Bao Hong reached out to push her away, he heard another strange shriek.

However, the strange howl seemed very close, and the speaker appeared to be at the cave entrance.

In his panic, Bao Hong saw that Ru Yunyun's face had turned deathly pale, and she whispered with trembling lips, "He's here. I'll avoid him for now, but I'll come looking for you."

She finished speaking in a panic, then floated into the stone chamber. With a flick of her arms, she rose more than ten feet into the air and disappeared into a crack about two feet wide in the ceiling.

"Oh..." Bao Hong exclaimed, muttering to himself, "Damn, this crack not only lets in light to illuminate the chamber, but it can also serve as an entrance. I just didn't know that. If I had known, I would never have let her escape."

He paused, then pondered, "Damn, strangely, Ru Yunyun seems very afraid of this howl. I wonder who is making it?"

Thinking this, he turned to leave the cave, when suddenly he saw—about two feet away—a man in black standing.

The man in black was tall and imposing, with a sword strapped to his back. He appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He remained motionless, his eyes gleaming as he scrutinized the cave and Bao Hong's entire body, as if searching for something.

Bao Hong didn't recognize the newcomer and was about to ask him a few questions

when the man in black suddenly let out two cold laughs. He then flicked his right hand, and a pale green flame shot out, heading straight for Bao Hong.

Though the flame wasn't large, its emerald light was intense, illuminating the cave with a green glow, adding to its eerie atmosphere.

The man in black's sudden attack, and the mere streak of green fire he unleashed, greatly alarmed Bao Hong, whose experience was already limited.

Startled, he swayed to the left.

The green flame was incredibly fast, and it extinguished just as quickly.

In the instant Bao Hong shifted his body, the flame had vanished. The man in black suddenly whistled, his body blurring as he drifted out of the cave, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The sound of his whistle was exactly the same as the two strange howls from before, proving that the person Ru Yunyun feared was him.

But why was she afraid of him? What was he to her?

In Bao Hong's mind, this had become an unsolvable mystery.

"Damn it! A drunken monk and a Taoist priest—outrageous! I'll beat you to a pulp!"

He took a step forward, intending to leave the Supreme Cave.

Suddenly—he remembered something, quickly stopped, turned around, and went back into the stone chamber.

But then he heard him proclaim in a loud voice, "Damn it, Senior Tian, since you left a will, I will definitely find the 'Two-Pronged Sword' and the 'Supreme Sword Manual' for you. May your spirit protect me."

After praying, he slowly stood up. The sky was cloudless, with only countless stars, their bright light flickering and dimly illuminating the mountains.

He then realized that he had spent a considerable amount of time entangled with the Jade Maiden Ruyun in the Supreme Cave.

Suddenly, he heard a horse's neigh carried on the night wind.

Bao Hong turned his head and saw his mount galloping towards him.

He was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "Damn it! This beast really understands human intentions."

When the steed was almost in front of him, he suddenly swayed his hips, leaped onto the horse's back, flicked the reins with his right hand, and galloped forward.

In the darkness—though Bao Hong couldn't discern the exact path, he thought, "I'll surely be able to get out of this mountain by daybreak ."

However, reality often falls short of expectations. He didn't emerge from the mountains until noon the next day and reached the main road.

Once on the road, he felt incredibly hungry.

But looking around, there seemed to be no houses for miles around. He had no choice but to endure his hunger and whip his horse forward.

Suddenly—a strange laugh drifted on the chilly autumn wind.

Bao Hong was startled by the laughter when two figures flashed past him like arrows, disappearing into a dense forest on the right side of the road.

He didn't want to get involved and jeopardize his important business, but the strange laughter immediately piqued his curiosity.

He thought to himself, "That laugh...did I hear it yesterday?" "

When happy, he revels endlessly.

When sorrowful, his laughter is plaintive and mournful.

When lewd, it is captivating and alluring.

I want to see just what kind of extraordinary and strange person he is, whose ever-changing laughter can send chills down one's spine.

With his mind made up, he leaped off his steed, gathered his inner energy, and floated into the forest, hiding himself on a lush holly tree. His handsome eyes focused intently as he searched the woods.

Sure enough, about three zhang away from where he was hiding, on the grass, sat a young boy and girl.

The boy was dressed in a light blue outfit..." A long sword was tucked into his back; he was handsome with delicate features, white teeth, and red lips.

The woman wore a tight-fitting,

royal blue outfit with a light blue ribbon around her waist; her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she carried no weapon. Although her back was turned, preventing him from seeing her face, judging from her flowing hair, voluptuous yet slender figure, and her handsome companion, he assumed she was a stunningly beautiful young woman.

Just as Bao Hong was trying to figure out how to see the girl's face, he suddenly heard her silvery laughter. She asked, "Do you really love me?"

The young man in blue replied, as if intoxicated, "If I didn't truly love you, would I have risked everything to retrieve the Twin Dragon-Patterned Cauldron from Hell Valley for you?"

Hidden in the tree, Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat upon hearing the words "Dragon-Patterned Cauldron.

" The girl in blue said, "But you didn't steal the Dragon-Patterned Cauldron, did you?"

The young man in blue's expression changed slightly, revealing a pleading look. He said, "Please give me another chance. I will fight the living dead to the death and steal the Dragon Pattern Cauldron to present to you. However… I ask that you allow me… to fight alongside you…"

Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat again!

He pondered, "Damn, the Dragon Pattern Cauldron was stolen by the living dead, but who are these people called the living dead?"

After the young man in blue finished speaking, his left arm was already around the blue-clad girl's neck, and his right hand reached to her slender waist, slowly caressing it. This caused the blue-clad girl to giggle, a giggle that was extremely lewd and captivating.

Bao Hong was aroused by this sound, his whole body burning with heat, as if an electric current was rushing through his blood, almost making him unable to control himself.

The young man in blue robes blushed deeply, his eyes blazing with fury, his lips trembling slightly. His words were indistinct as he slowly leaned into the girl's arms. His hands had already reached into her forbidden territory, climbing her breasts and gently caressing and kneading them.

The girl's laughter grew increasingly seductive as she slowly extended her jade-like arms to embrace the young man in blue.

A moment later—her blouse opened, and a pair of trembling breasts sprang out.

The young man in blue stared, his eyes wide with disbelief, and quickly reached out to cup the girl's breasts in his hands.

The girl in blue, her almond-shaped eyes half-closed and brimming with spring-like allure, thrust her chest forward and playfully scolded, "How annoying!"

"Such beautiful newly-ripened flesh,"

the girl in blue giggled. "Don't touch it, it's so itchy!"

The boy in green chuckled. "Where does it itch? Let me scratch it for you, okay?"

The girl in blue rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Oh dear, how can I say that!"

The boy in green buried his face in her chest, first caressing the valley between her two jade-like breasts, then continuing downwards.

From her chin to her forehead and then her hair, he showered her with kisses.

His hands worked in unison, grasping her jade-like breasts as if holding two soft, elastic balls.

After caressing them for a while, his hands moved downwards, his mouth buried between her breasts, his chin rubbing against them restlessly.

The young man in blue laughed and said, "How are you now? Still itchy?" As he spoke, his right hand began to slowly move, gently caressing her back and the nape of her neck, displaying an intimate affection, like a couple lost in a world of love.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of hot tea, the girl's laughter gradually ceased. She pushed the young man in blue away with both hands and stood up straight.

She raised her right hand to tidy her disheveled hair, then buttoned her clothes, looked down at the young man in blue on the ground, gave a cold snort, and vanished in a flash.

The sudden change startled Bao Hongda, who was hidden in the tree!

Estimating that the girl in blue had already gone far away, he leaped down with a "Kingfisher Returning to the Forest" move and approached the young man in blue to take a look.

This sight startled him, leaving him frozen in shock. He stared at the crimson rose lying on the ground…

After a long while, as if regaining his composure, he muttered to himself, “Holy crap! Terrifying! This girl in blue is the female demon who kills countless people with poisonous flowers, always leaving behind a crimson rose.”

He paused, then continued, “Holy crap, although I didn’t see her face clearly, her flowing hair made her easily recognizable. If I ever run into her, I’ll make sure this ‘wicked devil’ escapes my grasp!”

It turned out that the girl in blue had pushed the boy in green aside, causing him to fall face-first to the ground.

Bao Hong approached and saw that the boy’s face was deathly pale, his eyes bulging, and he was already unconscious.

The clever Bao Hong instinctively shifted his gaze to the boy’s nape, and sure enough, on the “opposite acupoint” on the back of his neck, he found a very fine red dot.

He had already seen several men die beneath the poisonous flowers, and upon seeing them, he immediately recognized the young man in blue as the victim of this incredibly venomous female demon.

Moreover, a crimson rose lay beside the corpse!

The dead cannot be brought back to life, and Bao Hong could only gaze sadly at the lifeless young man in blue, about to turn and leave, when suddenly—a chilling laugh echoed behind him.

Bao Hong was startled, turning abruptly to find a burly man in his forties, dressed in black, standing behind him.

The man's eyes flashed with a strange light, first glancing at the lifeless young man in blue lying on the ground, then fixing his gaze on Bao Hong's face.

Another chilling laugh followed, saying, "What deep-seated hatred did my junior brother have with you, that you would resort to such cruelty to kill him?"

This was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Bao Hong stunned.

"Damn, this guy's words are too harsh! He's attacking people without even asking what happened!

" At that moment—the burly man in black patted the mechanism at his waist, unhooked a nine-section silver whip, and with a flick of his wrist, unleashed a "Tyrannosaurus Rex Emerging from the Sea" strike.

The burly man in black possessed astonishing strength, and the nine-section whip flashed with cold light, its attack incredibly fierce. Bao Hong was completely taken aback and naturally dared not take it head-on. He twisted his waist and drifted to the left, about ten feet away.

Bao Hong was already displeased with the burly man in black for attacking without asking any questions, and seeing the man's extremely vicious moves, as if this whip had cleaved him in two to avenge his junior brother,

Bao Hong's anger flared up. Taking advantage of his drift, he struck out with a palm, aiming straight for the man's chest.

The burly man in black roared like a lion, thrusting his chest forward forcefully, taking the blow head-on from Bao Hong's palm.

With Bao Hong's martial arts skills, derived from the secret manual of Huang Shigong, and given that it was a furious palm strike, its power was naturally incredibly fierce.

Although the burly man in black practiced Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover techniques, making him impervious to any palm strike, Bao Hong practiced an ancient and supreme martial art. How could he withstand it? With a loud bang,

the burly man in black was thrown several feet away as if a mountain of gold had been pushed aside or a jade pillar had been toppled.

Although the palm strike hadn't killed him, it had caused his blood to surge and his body to ache terribly.

The burly man in black, whose two whips had both missed, and who had even managed to receive Bao Hong's incredibly fierce palm strike, was secretly surprised and unconsciously took three steps back.

After a long pause, he coldly said, "Indeed, not bad. There aren't many who can knock me down with a single palm strike. No wonder you're so arrogant, killing my junior brother in this desolate forest!" Before he finished speaking, he lunged forward, and with a roar, his nine-section silver whip transformed into a giant silver flower, descending upon him.

The whip's speed was as fast as lightning, its power as mighty as a river. Even if Bao Hong managed to dodge this attack, he would hardly escape death, or at least be seriously injured.

As he spoke, a rope over ten feet long flew out from behind a large tree, as nimble as a snake, and coiled around the raging nine-section silver whip.

The person who released the rope twisted his wrist, and the raging whip fell to the ground with a "thud," along with the person.

This sudden change left Bao Hong stunned. Just then, a silvery voice rang in his ears, saying, "It seems you're new to the martial world and not very familiar with its people. The mighty dragon's power shakes the three rivers; why risk your life for something unrelated to you?" As the voice spoke

, a girl of about twenty-one or twenty-two emerged from behind a large tree. She

had arched eyebrows, large eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and a face as fair as a peach blossom. She wore a tight-fitting blue satin outfit, a blue headscarf wrapped around her head, a long swallowtail train trailing behind her, narrow golden lotus feet, and blue satin iron-tipped boots. A white silk sash was tied around her waist. Her skin was as

white as snow and as blue as the sea. A long sword was slung across her back, its red tassels fluttering in the wind, making her appear exceptionally beautiful and elegant.

She swayed lightly as she approached Bao Hong, her beautiful eyes shooting out two beams of light as she stared intently at him.

Although Bao Hong remained unmoved by her captivating gaze, his handsome face flushed slightly. He turned away, feigning composure, and said, "You busybody! You nag!"

The girl rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, "You're biting the hand that feeds you."

At that moment—the fierce dragon had risen from the ground, his face contorted with rage. He glared at the girl, about to demand to know who she was and why she had secretly helped Bao Hong.

Before he could even speak, the girl in blue had already guessed what he wanted to say and preemptively asked, "You want to ask who I am? And why I'm helping him, right?"

Meng Jiao was taken aback, thinking to himself, "How does she know?"

The girl snorted coldly and continued, "Let me tell you. I am Sima Shanshan, the Hibiscus Fairy of Yellow Oriole Valley. Perhaps you haven't heard of my humble name, but you should have heard of the Two Immortals of Yellow Oriole Valley. I am Hibiscus Fairy, one of the two immortals."

Bao Hong muttered to himself, "Wow, what a load of nonsense!"

Meng Jiao didn't think so. Upon hearing that she was Hibiscus Fairy, one of the Two Immortals of Yellow Oriole Valley, he was indeed surprised!

He thought to himself: It is said in the martial arts world that the Two Immortals of Yellow Oriole Valley are highly skilled in martial arts, and are aloof by nature, easily angered, and ready to kill at the drop of a hat. There are already quite a few masters in the martial arts world who have died at the hands of these sisters...

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

It's true that the two immortals of Yellow Oriole Valley possess extraordinary martial arts skills. As for their aloof personalities, easily angered nature, and tendency to kill at the drop of a hat, that only applies to the elder sister, Jade Maiden Ruyun. Fairy Hibiscus isn't as ruthless and cold-hearted as the rumors suggest.

Seeing the strange look on his face, Fairy Hibiscus knew that the Fierce Flood Dragon had intimidated the two sisters' reputations.

Therefore, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Why should I help him? This is the only scar left after Poison Rose killed someone with her poisonous flower, and this purple-red rose on the ground is her mark after the murder."

“Oh…” Mengjiao exclaimed, “I see. If it weren’t for Miss Furong’s timely intervention, I would have been in trouble with a powerful enemy.”

He paused briefly, then turned and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Bao Hong, saying, “I am truly ashamed of my rash actions just now. Please forgive my ignorance, young master!”

Seeing that she was apologizing, Bao Hong’s anger had long since dissipated. He smiled slightly and said, “Damn, Lao Chong is a womanizer—overthinking things!”

He turned back to Fairy Furong and asked, “Is this demon who kills countless people with poisonous flowers called Poison Rose?”

Fairy Furong shook her head and said, “Because after each crime, she leaves behind a purplish-red…” She used roses as a mark, so some busybodies in the martial arts world gave her the nickname 'Poisonous Rose.' What is her real name? No one knows yet."

After a slight pause, she added, "Not only that, but no one has actually seen her true face."

Tiger Flood Dragon's expression changed upon hearing this, and he said, "This female demon is truly unparalleled in her cunning, but as long as I, Tiger Flood Dragon, have a breath left, I will find her and tear her to pieces to avenge my junior brother." Just

as he finished speaking, suddenly—a white horse, as white as snow, galloped like an arrow through the dense forest, followed closely by a chestnut steed. In

the blink of an eye, the two horses were in front of them.

Sitting on the white horse was a girl dressed in red, slightly younger than Fairy Hibiscus, who gracefully dismounted and approached Fairy Hibiscus.

She smiled and said, "Miss! What happened here? Is it over yet? It's getting late, we still have to get going!"

The Fairy Hibiscus smiled sadly and said, "Poison Rose has killed another young man. This man is the junior brother of the Fierce Dragon. If I hadn't come to check in time, the consequences of his misunderstanding with this gentleman would have been unimaginable!"

Wow! Another "water-crawler."

The girl in red listened to her mistress while her beautiful

eyes swept over the tragically dead boy in blue and the forlornly standing Fierce Dragon, finally settling on Bao Hong's face. Suddenly, she felt an extremely beautiful sensory stimulation, and couldn't help but be secretly amazed, thinking, "Can there really be such a handsome man in the world?"

Stimulated by the beauty within her, her expression naturally changed accordingly, a change that the Fairy Hibiscus noticed and was slightly taken aback.

She thought to herself, "Would this petite and innocent girl also be attracted to his handsome looks?"

Thinking this, a strange jealousy welled up from the bottom of her heart. She deliberately coughed lightly and said indifferently, "There's nothing more to do here, Ah Xiang—let's go together!"

The pretty maid Xia Xiang, dressed in red, seemed to wake from a dream. A slightly flushed, unnatural smile appeared on her pretty face. She replied, "Yes, Miss!" Then, she gracefully mounted her horse. At that moment, Meng Jiao bent down, picked up his junior brother, and with a mournful howl, rode away through the forest.

Seeing that the fierce dragon had already gone far away, Fairy Hibiscus turned to Bao Hong and smiled, "The fierce dragon is a notorious bandit from the Xiang River. He's quite famous in the bandit world for his nine-section silver whip and twelve-dragon poisoned iron darts. Moreover, he's hot-tempered and unreasonable, so before he even figured out who killed his junior brother, he confronted you and

your master and attacked you with poison. Fortunately, I heard him and stopped him in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!" She had been talking non-stop for a while, expecting Bao Hong to express his gratitude for her help, but Bao Hong didn't seem to hear a word she said. He just stood there expressionless and silent.

Fairy Hibiscus's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she asked again, "Where are you going? Will you be traveling by horse?"

Bao Hong was new to the martial world and didn't know who the two immortals from Yellow Oriole Valley were, but they clearly possessed excellent martial arts skills.

At home, Xiao Jietian often mentioned that there were several types of people in the martial arts world who were most difficult to deal with: Taoist priests, nuns, scholars, beggars, and young, beautiful women.

Because—these people seemed ordinary, but in fact possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, making them difficult to handle; otherwise, they wouldn't be in the martial arts world.

"Damn it, it's none of your business where I go! You're not my wife, you're such a busybody..." Before the words were finished, the man had already rushed three zhang away, and in a flash, disappeared into the dense forest. It was a rare occurrence

for Fairy Hibiscus to encounter a man with such a peculiar personality.

She stood there woodenly, staring blankly in the direction Bao Hong had disappeared...

She was captivated by his handsome appearance—she was puzzled by his peculiar personality...

In that brief moment of interaction, Bao Hong's departure made her feel as if she had lost something extremely important.

Suddenly—a thought struck her, and she murmured to herself, "Hibiscus Fairy! Hibiscus Fairy! The reputation of the Yellow Oriole Fairy is renowned throughout the martial world. I, Sima Shanshan, am not easily moved by love, but now that I have developed feelings for him, how can I let him slip away? I must find him again..."

With that, she abruptly turned to the pretty maid and said, "Ah Xiang, let's go!" As

she spoke, she leaped onto her sturdy, red horse.

The two, mistress and servant, released the reins and sped out of the dense forest.

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