[Wuxia] The Romantic Demon Sword (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 19:

The tension was palpable, with both sides on the verge of war. If a battle broke out, the consequences would undoubtedly be severe. Miss Wen didn't want to give up on Tang Ji, and Zhang Quansheng didn't want to back down either; it seemed only force could resolve the situation.

Just as things reached this critical moment, a loud shout rang out: "The Hall Master has arrived! Both sides retreat!" With that, a small sedan chair approached from afar.

Upon seeing this, both sides took a few steps back. Soon, the sedan chair drew near, with the incense master Xiao Lan standing beside it, followed by five or six young women in white—the Hall Master's personal maids, all possessing considerable martial arts skills.

The sedan chair landed between the two sides, the curtain lifted, and Hall Master Wu Ping slowly stepped out. She wore a purple dress, a charming smile on her face, and every gesture exuded allure.

This was the first time Tang Ji had seen the Hall Master's face; she was far more beautiful than he had imagined. She was truly on par with Miss Wen; Miss Wen was elegant and reserved, while Wu Ping was flamboyant and outgoing. They too could attract men's attention.

Wu Ping glanced at Miss Wen, then at Zhang Quansheng, and said, "We're all on the same side, do we really have to resort to violence?"

Zhang Quansheng moved closer to her and preemptively said, "Master, it's like this..."

Wu Ping shouted, "Shut up! Who told you to falsely convey my orders and act recklessly? Do you know what will happen to you?"

As she spoke, Wu Ping suddenly struck, two swift slaps echoing across Zhang Quansheng's face, his cheeks instantly swelling.

Zhang Quansheng bent over, not daring to utter a word. The humiliation he felt was indescribable.

Wu Ping smiled at him and said, "Don't think this is the end of it. I'll punish you severely in a few days.

Didn't you want to fight Tang Ji? I've already agreed. You have a chance to deal with him. The day after tomorrow, you'll fight, and we'll see who's more skilled. If you get killed, I'll consider it a dead dog." Wu Ping snorted, her lotus-like steps light and graceful as she slowly approached Tang Ji, gazing at his face. "Are you Tang Ji?" Her voice was soft and charming, very soothing.

Tang Ji didn't dare look at her too much and calmly replied, "Yes, I am Tang Ji."

Wu Ping looked him up and down and said, "Hmm, not bad looking. Seems quite skilled too. To be able to kill five or six of my warriors in one go, you've got some skill."

As she said this, her voice turned cold, making Tang Ji feel uncomfortable all over.

Wu Ping turned around, took a step, then turned back, smiled at Tang Ji, and said, "If you're still alive the day after tomorrow, I'll have a good talk with you. You've been here these past few days, so you must have thought everything through."

After glancing at Tang Ji a few times, she walked towards Miss Wen.

"Sister Wen, it's all my fault for being late. If I had come earlier, I wouldn't have made you so angry."

Wu Ping smiled radiantly, her voice melodious, completely different from the seductive woman in bed.

Miss Wen smiled and said, "Sister, you're not late. If you had been any later, perhaps all my girls would have been killed." Wu

Ping warmly took Miss Wen's hand, saying, "Sister, what are you saying? We're all family, how can we turn against each other? Zhang Quansheng was just acting on impulse. Would he dare lay a hand on you? Does he want to die? Everyone knows that Sister Wen is the leader's darling."

She glared at Zhang Quansheng as she spoke.

These words struck Miss Wen like a chord. She dreaded this topic, yet she couldn't change her fate. She was unwilling to be an old man's concubine. What leader's wife, what prestigious status—she wanted nothing, only freedom.

Wu Ping walked to the center, her gaze sweeping over everyone with authority, and said, "Since the leader is not in the sect, I will temporarily handle the sect's affairs." "Then I have the right to declare today's matter closed. Everyone, please go home."

Everyone agreed in unison.

Wu Ping lowered her head, got into the sedan chair, and left first. Xiao Lan didn't follow, but ran towards Tang Ji, her eyes filled with joy and excitement.

Miss Wen also ordered everyone to go back, and they rushed to the front courtyard. Xiao Lan followed along, standing beside Tang Ji. If it weren't for everyone else being there, she would have already thrown herself into Tang Ji's arms.

Miss Wen knew that Xiao Lan and Tang Ji had something to talk about, so she gave them a place to talk. Therefore, after returning, the maids applied medicine to Tang Ji, changed his clothes, and then tactfully withdrew, leaving only Tang Ji and Xiao Lan in the room.

Xiao Lan sat on the bed with Tang Ji and asked with concern, "Tang Ji, how are you? Are you feeling alright?"

Tang Ji held Xiao Lan's hand and said, "Look at me now, I'm full of energy, do I look like I'm in trouble?

Even if I were to be intimate with you right now, I could make you completely satisfied. " Xiao Lan nestled into Tang Ji's arms, giggling, "You never say anything nice as soon as we meet. You just fought someone, aren't you afraid of exhausting yourself doing 'that' again?"

Tang Ji stroked her hair and asked, "When did you return to the valley? Weren't you out on business?"

Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji affectionately and softly replied, "Yes, I just got back. I came to find you as soon as I got back. I heard from the girls here that you were in trouble, so I rushed back to find the head of the hall. The head of the hall didn't want to go in person, but I kept urging her, so she went immediately. Luckily, she didn't go too late, otherwise, many people would have died today."

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Lan's cheek and said, "This time, I owe you a lot. Otherwise, I might never have seen you again." Xiao Lan

smiled and said, "Don't mention it. You should thank Miss Wen. If she hadn't led people there, you would have been finished. Don't say Miss Wen is so good to you; she was willing to turn against Zhang Quansheng for your sake." "She used to be so tolerant of Zhang Quansheng, it seems she's taken a liking to you."

Xiao Lan chuckled at this.

Tang Ji felt a pang of sadness, thinking, "You only know one side of the story. I've already confessed my feelings to Miss Wen, and she rejected me." This reminded Tang Ji of Qiu Yu and Bai Ju, making his heart heavy.

Tang Ji changed the subject, saying, "How did you manage to persuade your sect leader to save me?"

Xiao Lan, sitting astride Tang Ji's lap, shifted her body until she felt most comfortable.

Seeing Tang Ji's question, she replied, "Isn't that simple? I can work on the 'Raging Wind Sword Manual.' That stuff is a treasure."

Tang Ji nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, that's the most touching thing. You're so clever."

Xiao Lan rubbed her face against Tang Ji's, saying, "You won't blame me for misusing the 'sword manual' and causing you trouble, will you?"

Tang Ji shook his head, saying, "Survival is the most important thing, what's so great about that stuff?" "

Xiao Lan asked seriously, "So you really have that sword manual?"

Tang Ji met her gaze, not wanting to lie to her, but he didn't answer directly, only saying, "Everyone thinks I have it, but I've never admitted it."

Xiao Lan sighed twice and said, "What's so good about that thing? I have no interest in it."

Tang Ji laughed, "If everyone were like you, I wouldn't have any trouble."

Xiao Lan hooked her arms around Tang Ji's neck, wiggling her hips on his legs, and huffed, "Tang Ji, tell me, why did you agree to duel Zhang Quansheng?"

Tang Ji's blood boiled at the mention of it, and he replied in a deep voice, "That Zhang guy is too much of a bully. I can't let him shit on my head. For you, I have to risk it."

Xiao Lan said anxiously, "I don't want you to risk your life for me. If something happens to you, I'll never be happy for the rest of my life."

At this point, Xiao Lan's voice trembled with tears.

Tang Ji's hands caressed Xiao Lan's buttocks, feeling their elasticity and fleshiness. He said, "My good woman, I wouldn't regret losing my life for you."

These words moved Xiao Lan to tears. She pressed her fiery red lips to Tang Ji's, and the two kissed sweetly.

Tang Ji extended his tongue, and Xiao Lan kissed it tenderly, making soft, squelching sounds. Tang Ji felt good, his hands roaming over Xiao Lan's body, one hand kneading her breasts, the other slipping into her buttocks, teasing her vulva through her pants. After a while, Xiao Lan's breathing became heavy, and she hummed softly, which sounded incredibly pleasurable. Xiao Lan

finally managed to break free from Tang Ji's kiss. She clung to his shoulders, panting, her eyes watery and expectant. Tang Ji understood her meaning and asked worriedly, "What if someone comes in?"

Xiao Lan kissed Tang Ji several times and said sweetly, "No, no, they're all sensible people."

As she spoke, Xiao Lan got off his lap, squatted between Tang Ji's legs, and pulled his penis out of his pants. It was already erect and very aroused. The glans was a bright red and purple, almost as big as an egg, making Xiao Lan's heart pound. She remembered the shock this thing had once given her, and her heart fluttered. In her excitement, she grasped its base and took it into her mouth.

Tang Ji felt extremely comfortable. He stroked Xiao Lan's head, panting heavily, and whispered, "Xiao Lan, my darling, your mouth is so good, as beautiful as your vagina, it's intoxicating."

Tang Ji cooperated with Xiao Lan's movements, thrusting his penis from time to time.

Xiao Lan moaned softly, her mouth sometimes moving forward and sometimes backward, sometimes taking the penis all the way in, sometimes only the head inside. This kind of manipulation sent Tang Ji's soul soaring. Before Tang Ji could think of anything else, Xiao Lan spat out the penis and began to lick it with her tongue.

Her nimble tongue swept across the glans, rubbed against the groove, and moved back and forth along the shaft, making Tang Ji tremble with pleasure. He exclaimed, "Xiao Lan, you're amazing! You're licking me so hard I'm going to come! I love you so much!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but use her mouth as a vagina, making Xiao Lan moan and groan, unsure whether it was pleasure or pain.

Xiao Lan stood up, stripped naked from the waist down, and eagerly straddled Tang Ji's legs. Tang Ji grasped his penis, and Xiao Lan's vagina, as if it had eyes, moved upwards and, with a soft "squeak," it was halfway in.

Xiao Lan's beautiful eyes were half-open. She hummed and said, "It's so big, so thick, it's going to tear my hole apart."

Despite saying this, she twisted her hips a few times and swallowed the nine-inch-long penis completely. The pleasure of being thrust into the very core of her flower was beyond words.

Xiao Lan wrapped her arms around Tang Ji's neck, thrusting her hips forward while crying out, "Brother Tang Ji, my good man, you're killing Xiao Lan!"

Her alluring eyes could melt any man.

Tang Ji felt incredibly good being gripped by that little hole. He held Xiao Lan's white buttocks and thrust forward with all his might, each thrust powerful and full of masculine vigor. Xiao Lan's hole was already overflowing with spring water, so his penis churned the water with a constant gurgling sound.

Both of them panted heavily as they thrust their lower bodies, moaning and groaning as they enjoyed the beauty of their lovemaking. Just as they were getting into it, the door was suddenly pushed open. "Young Master Tang, are you in the room?"

With a clear voice, a slender figure appeared in the doorway. It was the maid, Xiao Lü.

Xiao Lü had rushed in excitedly, thinking Xiao Lan should have left by now, so she had entered hastily without listening for any sounds first. The moment the door opened, the shameful scene immediately came into view.

A man and a woman, both naked from the waist down, were embracing and moving. Xiao Lan's vagina was filled with Tang Ji's penis; even seeing only half of it was astonishing. Drops of vaginal fluid seeped from the gap between the pink flesh and the penis, flowing down the shaft and onto Tang Ji's thighs and pubic hair—a truly breathtaking sight.

Xiao Lü froze, at a loss. She looked young, but was actually about the same age as Tang Ji. Although she had little contact with men, she understood what they were doing. In just a moment, she cried out and turned to run; she even forgot to close the door behind her.

The two men saw Xiao Lü, and Tang Ji froze, forgetting to continue. Xiao Lü gave him a flirtatious laugh and said, "What are you afraid of? She's not a child anymore. It's good for her to see this, so she can be a bride with a clear conscience later."

Tang Ji admired her courage, patted her plump bottom, and said, "Shall we continue?"

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why not? Someone saw us, and I'll be even more excited."

As she spoke, her bottom began to sway again, her tender flower bud grinding against his hard glans, as if trying to grind it to pieces.

Tang Ji cooperated with her movements and said, "The door isn't closed yet?"

Xiao Lan laughed and said, "Then go close it."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "I'll go now, you have to get down first."

Xiao Lan giggled and said, "Do I need to get down to close a door? We can go together."

Tang Ji didn't react for a moment, and Xiao Lan pointed at his forehead and snorted, "You're not that stupid, are you?

I think you're a pretty smart person." As she spoke, she gave him a flirtatious wink.

Tang Ji seemed to understand something, and stood up from the bed. Xiao Lan, understanding the situation, wrapped her limbs around him, her vagina still tightly gripping his penis. Tang Ji walked towards the door. His movements caused their genitals to tremble naturally, a truly pleasant sensation. Xiao Lan hummed and exclaimed in delight.

When Tang Ji reached the door, Xiao Lan laughed, "You don't need your hands, feet, or back; let's see how you close the door."

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "That won't stump me; I have a way."

He positioned Xiao Lan's back against the door, thrusting his hips forward. Xiao Lan's back arched backward, hitting the door, and it closed. The other door was closed in the same way.

Xiao Lan huffed and said coquettishly, "Oh, you use me as a hand, not caring if it hurts!"

She reached out to hit him. Tang Ji smiled and endured it, their eyes meeting, both feeling a sweet warmth in their hearts.

The two returned to the bedside. Tang Ji laid Xiao Lan down on the bed, then removed her top. Standing in front of the bed, he grabbed her white legs and vigorously fucked her, causing her cunt to gush with lustful fluids. Her breasts trembled, as if smiling at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji was pleased. He lowered her thighs, leaned forward, and took her breasts into his mouth, sucking them loudly for a while. Xiao Lan couldn't help but moan, "My good man, you're so good at kissing, you're making me feel like a slut."

She grabbed Tang Ji's head and pressed it against her breasts.

While Tang Ji was sucking her breasts, his penis continued to thrust in and out, making every part of Xiao Lan's body feel pleasure.

This two-pronged attack made her want to scream, but since they weren't in her own room, she didn't dare to be so unrestrained.

After a while, Tang Ji told Xiao Lan to turn around, put her hands on the bed, and stick her white buttocks up. Xiao Lan did as he said, turning back to smile seductively at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji stroked Xiao Lan's buttocks, praising, "Look how beautiful this buttocks are, so white and round, so smooth and tender. How can there be such a wonderful thing in the world? It makes every man want to play with it."

As he spoke, Tang Ji brought his mouth close and began to kiss her buttocks, making Xiao Lan laugh.

Tang Ji expressed his joy by touching her with his hands and kissing her with his mouth. After a while, Tang Ji's hands began to play with her anus, while his lips landed on Xiao Lan's labia, which were already glistening with moisture.

Tang Ji didn't mind the dirt, and while playing with her anus, he licked her vulva. Xiao Lan trembled with pleasure, crying out, "My good man, you're driving me crazy! I want you to fuck me quickly, fuck me now, fuck me to death!"

The moans and cries made Tang Ji's blood boil, and he could no longer control himself.

He didn't even bother to wipe his wet mouth, which still had two pubic hairs stuck to it. Tang Ji gripped his large penis and thrust it into her vagina with a forceful motion, inserting most of it with a squelch, and then thrusting again until it reached her clitoris. The tender flesh of her vagina enveloped his large penis, so warm, so tight, so wet.

Tang Ji felt good, thrusting in and out, the vagina moving with his movements, making his glans itch and giving him the urge to ejaculate. But he wasn't satisfied yet, so he only slowed down a little before continuing to pound into her, the bed thumping loudly, as if it were about to fall apart.

While penetrating her vagina, Tang Ji reached forward to touch Xiao Lan's breasts. The breasts weren't large, but they were quite round and firm, and the nipples were already hard. Tang Ji pinched and flicked them, playing with them endlessly. A moment later, he noticed that Xiaolan's anus was wet with vaginal fluid, and it was twitching interestingly with each movement.

Tang Ji withdrew one hand, moistened it with some vaginal fluid, and touched her anus, seemingly wanting to explore.

Xiaolan's anus was that of a virgin, so tight it was almost imperceptible, and she felt very uncomfortable being teased. She turned her head and moaned, "My good man, you're not thinking of going through the back door, are you?"

Tang Ji thrust his penis in and out a few times, making Xiaolan's buttocks tremble a few times, which looked beautiful. Tang Ji replied, "If you're willing, we might as well try it."

Xiaolan shook her head and said, "No, no, I've heard my sisters say that it hurts a lot. I just don't understand why the headmaster seems to enjoy it when someone else does it there."

Tang Ji replied, "Is that even a question? Of course it's comfortable. But if you don't want to, then forget it. I'm already very satisfied that I can penetrate your hole." "

With that, Tang Ji unleashed his full power, attacking like a storm.

It took a long time for the room to quiet down. By then, the two had had their fill.

Chapter 20: Xiao Lü

. The two tidied their clothes, and Xiao Lan was still nestled in the man's arms. She closed her eyes, quietly listening to his heartbeat. This heartbeat gave her a sense of life.

Tang Ji smiled and asked, "How is it? Are you full now?"

Xiao Lan snorted, "Full, I don't have to work anymore for the rest of my life."

Tang Ji laughed heartily, "You're satisfied, but I'm exhausted. I don't have the strength to fight anymore."

Xiao Lan opened her eyes, gazing at Tang Ji, and said, "You have to promise me you'll come back alive. The man I like should definitely be a strong one. If you're really not confident of winning, then you shouldn't go at all.

Face is important, but your life is more important." Tang Ji nodded, "You're right. Fortunately, there's still a day before the duel, so I can make some preparations. If there really was no hope, I might really have become a coward." "

Xiao Lan said slowly, "I know you won't, you will definitely go."

Tang Ji said calmly, "If I really don't come back, please tell my godfather and Dongfang Qiuyu at Wohu Manor that I will meet them again in my next life."

Xiao Lan trembled upon hearing this and said, "Don't scare me, I don't want you to die, I want you to live, I want you to kill Zhang Quansheng to avenge me."

Tang Ji asked, "Has he offended you?"

Xiao Lan snorted, "Does that even need asking? Every time he sees me, he's rude to me, practically drooling. I just don't like him, he's disgusting to look at, and he wants me to be his wife? What a pipe dream."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "That guy is ruthless. I saw him kill those disciples with my own eyes that day."

Xiao Lan scoffed and said, "So what? He personally skinned people alive, subjected them to slow slicing, you probably didn't see that, did you?"

Tang Ji was shocked and exclaimed, "I never imagined that someone from a prestigious sect could be as ruthless as someone from a heretical sect. They're utterly inhuman." Xiao

Lan resolutely said, "I'm telling you, in your martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, you not only have to win, but you also have to kill him."

Tang Ji asked, "Although he's a scoundrel, it seems unnecessary for you to hate him so much."

Xiao Lan whispered, "You don't know the reason. This guy is ambitious; he wants to be the sect leader."

Tang Ji asked again, "How do you know? You're not a mind reader."

Xiao Lan replied, "Is there any need to ask? He's desperately trying to curry favor with the hall master and the sect leader, shamelessly climbing the ranks. Everyone knows what he's thinking. I think the sect leader is also considering who should be his successor."

Tang Ji asked, "From what you're saying, there are others qualified to be the successor."

Xiao Lan said, "Of course. Besides him, the first most qualified is the hall master, and the second is Miss Wen."

Tang Ji guessed, "These two are probably more competitive than Zhang Quansheng." "

Xiao Lan said, "Of course, one is the leader's biological daughter, and the other is his disciple and sweetheart. The leader's position will most likely be chosen from between them. However, Zhang Quansheng also has a chance."

Tang Ji snorted, "What ability does he have to compete for the leader position?"

Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji and said, "This guy is ruthless and unscrupulous, very much to the leader's liking.

To achieve his goals, he'd even harm his own parents." Tang Ji interjected, "He's inhuman."

Xiao Lan continued, "His men are quite powerful. Although he outwardly obeys the hall master, he's actually grown strong and has his own power. If the hall master dares to touch him, he might even rebel. If he becomes the leader, we women will be ruined by him."

Tang Ji smiled sheepishly and said, "I really want to kill him, but my abilities are limited. I'm afraid I'll lose my own life. Alas, I really don't know how to win." "

Xiao Lan comforted him, "Don't feel inferior. I think your swordsmanship is quite impressive; you even took down that deputy leader of the incense shop."

Tang Ji said, "That was because I launched a surprise attack. In a normal fight, it would be hard to say."

Xiao Lan encouraged him, "Zhang Quansheng isn't some kind of god. If you want to defeat him, I can point you in the right direction."

Tang Ji became serious and said, "Tell me about it."

Xiao Lan turned around, sat sideways on Tang Ji's lap, and said, "You still need to consult with Miss Wen."

Tang Ji said, "Me, her?"

Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji with sparkling eyes and said, "Miss Wen is a very resourceful person; I guarantee she has the secret to victory."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and said, "I'll listen to you; I have no other way."

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Master the Gale Sword Technique, and you can dominate the martial world."

Tang Ji waved his hand and said, "As long as I can stay alive, that's enough." "

Xiao Lan warned, 'If you master the Gale Sword Technique, our leader will be the first to punish you.'

Tang Ji seized the opportunity to ask, 'Where did your leader go? Why isn't he in the valley?'

Xiao Lan whispered in Tang Ji's ear, 'He went to a very secluded place, I heard he went to practice some kind of divine skill.'

Tang Ji exclaimed, 'Oh, I see. I thought he went out to find women.'

Xiao Lan laughed, 'Why would you think that way? You men are all like that, aren't you? But the leader is quite lecherous too. Apart from Miss Wen and a few other girls, hehe, he's slept with almost all the other girls.'

Tang Ji asked, 'And you, have you been with him?'

Xiao Lan pinched Tang Ji's cheek and said, 'This sect leader hasn't been harmed by him yet.'"

Tang Ji nodded and said, "You're really

something, managing to keep your virginity." Xiao Lan scoffed, "Virginity my foot! I'm not a virgin. I haven't been with him. I was just lucky because I'm not particularly attractive, so he never really paid attention to me. When he did notice me, his mood soured, and his interest in women suddenly diminished."

Tang Ji asked in surprise, "Is that so? His interest in women can change with his mood?"

Xiao Lan explained, "It's like this. The sect leader was defeated once. He's always been proud of his martial arts skills, and when he loses, he's in a bad mood. So he put aside all his desires and decided to find a quiet place to practice, and then challenge that person again after he's mastered his skills."

Tang Ji asked, "Who is so powerful? " "Then who defeated your leader?"

Xiao Lan shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I only heard it from the sect leader, but don't tell anyone else. We're not allowed to talk nonsense here, especially about the sect leader."

Tang Ji pinched her butt and asked, "Why would the sect leader tell you everything? Why is she so good to you?"

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Because I saved her life. Once, I went on a mission with the sect leader. The enemy was very powerful, and the sect leader was surrounded. I led a few girls to risk our lives to save her, and I was injured all over. Everyone else died, but I survived."

Tang Ji was very surprised. He didn't expect that their sect leader, besides being lewd and ruthless, would actually know how to repay kindness.

It seems that this person is not entirely without conscience.

Tang Ji laughed, "Luckily you survived, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold you now."

Xiao Lan giggled, twisted her body, stretched out her arms, and hooked them around Tang Ji's neck, saying, "When we did 'that', were you happy?"

Tang Ji nodded, "So happy, as wonderful as being an emperor."

Xiao Lan smiled sweetly at him, then brought her red lips to Tang Ji's face, kissing his lips and finally sticking out her fragrant tongue. Tang Ji couldn't resist the temptation, so he opened his mouth and took it in, kissing it again and again, using his lips to hold it, and then using his tongue to entwine with it, fully enjoying the woman's lips and tongue. The taste was wonderful, fragrant and delightful.

Xiao Lan kissed Tang Ji for a while, then bravely pushed him away, got off his lap, and said, "If you keep going like this, I'll start thinking about that again. Your strength is important now, you can't do anything reckless. If it affects the competition, I'll be a terrible sinner."

Tang Ji took her hand and asked, "Are you leaving? When will you come back?"

Xiao Lan looked at him affectionately and said, "I'm the head of the hall, I can't stay here with you. Besides, it would make Miss Wen and the others laugh at me. Listen to me, talk to Miss Wen, and after you win, I'll definitely spend time with you."

Tang Ji asked, "When will my competition begin? " "Will you go see it today?"

Xiao Lan thought for a moment and said, "I really don't dare to go. I'm really a little scared. All my previous men are dead, and I'm afraid you'll end up like them."

Tang Ji puffed out his chest and smiled, "I won't. I'm like a cat, I have nine lives, I won't die easily. The fortune teller said I can live to be ninety."

Xiao Lan giggled and said, "Then I'll live to be at least a hundred."

Tang Ji exclaimed, "Okay, it's a deal!"

The two made a pinky promise like children. Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji for a while before reluctantly leaving. Tang Ji watched her back and thought about her good qualities, feeling deeply moved.

He felt very lucky to have met such a good girl like her here, as well as Miss Wen, who both cared for him. Without them, he, Tang Ji, would have been a pile of bones long ago.

Thinking of Miss Wen, Tang Ji felt infinitely warm and thought, even if she has some ulterior motive, considering she saved my life twice, I can give her the sword manual without worry. Do I really want to keep the sword manual all to myself? "If I were to be killed by Zhang Quansheng, such a fine sword technique would be lost forever."

The thought of death pained Tang Ji. He truly didn't want to die; he had so many responsibilities. He hadn't repaid his adoptive parents' great kindness, hadn't taken good care of Qiu Yu, hadn't mastered his martial arts, hadn't made a name for himself, and hadn't enjoyed happiness. He suddenly thought of the chair Dongfang Ba often sat in at Crouching Tiger Manor. He had never sat in such a prestigious chair in his entire life; talking to people while sitting in that chair must have been incredibly enjoyable.

He hadn't even had his fill of beautiful women; how could he die? If he died, how could he face the precious life Heaven had given him? He only had one life; how could he waste it? They wanted him dead? Not so easy.

He would at least drag Zhang Quansheng down with him.

Back in his room, he sat at the table, lost in thought, considering how to achieve a surprise victory the day after tomorrow. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Tang Ji said, "Come in," and the door opened to reveal his maid, Xiao Lü. Xiao Lü met his gaze and quickly looked away. Her face was so red, clearly still shaken by the embarrassing scene just now.

Xiao Lü stammered, "Miss Wen asked me to deliver a message, asking you to sit with her."

She turned to leave. Tang Ji said, "Miss Xiao Lü, wait a moment."

Xiao Lü didn't turn around, but stopped. She asked, "Is there anything else, Young Master Tang?"

Her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she were excited.

Tang Ji walked to her and said, "Miss Xiao Lü, what's wrong? Did what happened just now frighten you?"

Hearing him mention that incident, Xiao Lü became even more embarrassed, looking incredibly cute. Tang Ji looked at her for a moment, then couldn't help but reach out and pull her into his arms, saying, "Don't be afraid, that's how it is when men and women are in love."

He then kissed Xiao Lü on the cheek.

Xiao Lü pushed him away, saying, "Young Master Tang, please let go! If anyone sees us, we'll both be dead."

Tang Ji held her tightly and asked, "Who would want our lives? The sect leader, Miss Wen?"

Xiao Lü paused before saying, "It's the sect leader."

Tang Ji just smiled and said, "What does it matter to him if they're lovers?"

Xiao Lü looked at him sadly and said, "Don't you know we're both the sect leader's women?"

Tang Ji snorted, "Then are you willing or not?"

Xiao Lü twisted her body, unable to break free, and said, "I'm just a maid; I have no choice but to agree."

Tang Ji sighed, "A beautiful girl like you with a lousy old man is truly a waste."

Xiao Lü covered Tang Ji's mouth with her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Are you out of your mind? If someone hears this, if the higher-ups find out, you'll suffer worse than death."

Tang Ji said softly, "I never thought you ..." "You care about me so much. Let me ask you, if you weren't the cult leader's woman, would you be willing to be with me?"

Xiao Lü blinked her dark eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said sadly, "I'm just a little maid, how could I be worthy of you?"

Tang Ji felt the warmth of her delicate body and said, "Don't say that. I'm not some young master, I'm just like you, I'm just a servant's son. Don't call me Young Master Tang anymore, call me Brother Tang."

Xiao Lü nodded and said, "Brother Tang, please let me go. It won't look good if someone comes in, and our Miss Wen is waiting to see you."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to let me kiss you a couple of times."

Xiao Lü shook her head and said, "No, no, no, that won't do, I'm scared."

Tang Ji knew she wasn't being honest, so he lowered his head and kissed her red lips. After rubbing them a few times, he stuck out his tongue and licked them, praising, "You smell so good."

Then he kissed her again.

Xiao Lü trembled all over from the kiss; she had never been kissed by a man before. The sensation was like flying. She really wanted this man to indulge her a little longer. Unfortunately, Tang Ji quickly released her, saying, "Shall we go find Miss Wen?"

Xiao Lü snorted and said, "Brother Tang, you've taken advantage of me. If the leader finds out, neither of us will survive."

Tang Ji asked curiously, "I understand I won't survive, but why won't you?"

Xiao Lü explained, "If you take advantage of me, the leader will naturally kill you, but if you take advantage of me, in the leader's eyes, I'm an unchaste woman, and he'll kill me too."

Tang Ji couldn't help but curse, "You're fucking inhuman! Why should all you beautiful girls serve a wretched old man? Is there no justice in this world?"

Xiao Lü said sadly, "Here, the leader is the law, the emperor. No one dares to defy him. Betraying the leader will result in a terrible death."

Tang Ji laughed. "You only got kissed by me, nothing else, so it doesn't count as losing your virginity."

Xiao Lü then became shy, opening her mouth as if to say something but then remaining silent, her eyes filled with panic. Tang Ji found this strange and asked, "Just say what you want to say. We're practically family now, there's no need for any reservations."

Xiao Lü turned her face away and said in a barely audible voice, "Brother Tang, there's something I really want to know. Can you tell me?"

Tang Ji loved hearing the shy voice of a young girl. He wrapped his arms around Xiao Lü's slender waist from behind and said, "Go ahead and tell me. As long as I know it, I'll tell you everything clearly."

Xiao Lü paused, then stammered, "Brother Tang, tell me, is it really pleasurable for men and women to do 'that'?"

As she spoke, Xiao Lü's shoulders trembled, clearly very excited.

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "Well, before I answer, I have to ask you first, are you a virgin?"

Xiao Lü whispered, "Of course I am. How could I be the leader's woman if I weren't?"

Tang Ji pressed his face against Xiao Lü's ear and said, "A virgin's first time will naturally hurt, but after the pain comes pleasure, so pleasure that you'll want men every day."

Tang Ji laughed as he said this. Xiao Lü covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Tang Ji

continued, "If you want to know what that feels like, I'll teach you sometime."

Xiao Lü sighed, "If only you were our leader. Ah, Brother Tang, let's go. Miss Wen must be getting impatient."

Tang Ji agreed, released Xiao Lü, and the two smiled at each other. Then Xiao Lü led the way, with Tang Ji following, towards Miss Wen's residence.

Since his arrival, Miss Wen had moved to a courtyard on the west side. She gave her boudoir to Tang Ji, while Xiao Lü lived in Tang Ji's outer room, ready to serve him at any time. Everyone thought Miss Wen was being too kind to Tang Ji. Miss Wen had always been stubborn; she wouldn't allow anyone to touch her things, and she'd rather smash them than let anyone else lay a finger on them. Her behavior towards Tang Ji was completely out of character, causing many to gossip, but Miss Wen didn't care.

The two entered the courtyard, and as they approached the gate, Xiao Lü said, "Miss Wen, Young Master Tang has arrived."

Miss Wen's voice came from inside, "Please come in quickly."

Tang Ji looked at Xiao Lü, who gestured for him to enter, so Tang Ji went inside.

As soon as he entered, he saw Miss Wen standing in the doorway. Her clear eyes swept over Tang Ji's face, and she said with a smile, "Young Master Tang, you're really hard to invite! If you hadn't come, I would have had to go and fetch you myself. It seems my influence isn't enough, is it?"

Tang Ji suddenly remembered his intimate encounter with Xiao Lan earlier, realizing that Miss Wen had sent Xiao Lü to find him, only for Xiao Lü to witness it. He wondered if Xiao Lü had told Miss Wen the truth.

Tang Ji feigned seriousness and said, "Even if Miss Wen hadn't invited me, I would have come to visit tonight."

Miss Wen pointed to the table and said, "Please sit down, I have something to tell you. Go and look at what's on the table."

Tang Ji went to the table and saw a small booklet on it. He opened it and saw it was a sword manual. This was something he was very familiar with. Tang Ji

flipped

through a few pages and said, "This is the 'Raging Wind Sword Manual'."

Miss Wen sat down opposite Tang Ji and looked at him softly, saying, "My master taught me this. Do you see anything wrong with it?"

Tang Ji flipped through it from front to back and said, "Just as I said, this is only half of the sword manual."

Miss Wen said, "Then please explain in detail, Young Master Tang."

Tang Ji then explained the differences between the one he had seen and this one, and Miss Wen nodded repeatedly.

After Tang Ji finished speaking, Miss Wen smiled and said, "Then, Young Master Tang, now you know why I've come to find you, right?"

Tang Ji looked at Miss Wen and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Wen insists on discussing an exchange with me."

Miss Wen nodded and said, "Yes, I still maintain that I hope you will exchange with me; it would be good for both of us. However, I'll remain the same as before; if you're unwilling, I won't force you."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and smiled, "Miss Wen, I've already made up my mind. Even if you don't exchange with me, I will still give you this sword manual." Miss

Wen's face lit up with joy. "Why is that?"

Tang Ji asked gratefully. Looking at Miss Wen, he said, "You've saved my life twice. Even the most precious sword manual isn't worth as much as a life. To repay you, I'm willing to do this."

Miss Wen took a deep breath, closed her eyes briefly, and when she opened them again, tears were welling in her eyes. "Then I must thank you, Young Master Tang," she said. "I won't be bullied by so many people anymore."

Tang Ji took Miss Wen's hand and said, "Miss Wen, I have a small request, a little difficult to say."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered on her.

Miss Wen struggled to pull her hand away. Seeing Tang Ji's lecherous gaze, she lowered her head and said unhappily, "Young Master Tang, I consider you a friend, please respect me, okay?"

Tang Ji sighed softly and said, "Miss Wen, the battle the day after tomorrow will be uncertain of my fate. I might not come back, and I won't be able to see you again. This request is practically a last will and testament. If Miss Wen doesn't agree, I, Tang Ji, will have no choice but to go back and wait to die."

With that, he stood up.

After glancing at him a few times, Miss Wen said, "Tell me your request, I'll grant it, as long as it's not too outrageous."

Tang Ji gazed at Miss Wen's beautiful face and said with utmost sincerity, "Miss Wen, I was attracted to you the first time I saw you. I've thought about you and dreamed of you ever since, wishing I could marry you. I don't know if I'll be alive to come back the day after tomorrow. Although I don't have the fortune to marry you, I won't forget you.

I want to hug you, is that alright?" Miss Wen's body trembled slightly, and she dared not look at him, huffing, "Young Master Tang, don't you think what you're doing..." "That's an insult to me!"

Tang Ji shouted. "Absolutely not! I was merely expressing my love to the one I adore, not committing any lewd act. This is completely different from an insult. I also want to ask Miss Wen, if you were free and could choose any lover you wanted, would you choose me?"

Miss Wen looked down at the table and murmured, "I don't know. I have no freedom whatsoever."

Tang Ji moved closer to Miss Wen and said, "Tell me. I want to hear your honest opinion. If you weren't the leader's person, would you want me?"

Miss Wen felt a pang of sorrow. Her shoulders trembled, and she stammered, "I...I..."

Tang Ji, with a sudden burst of strength, grabbed Wen from behind. Wen's body jolted, then she channeled her inner power, and with a thud, Tang Ji was sent flying backward. Caught off guard, he landed heavily on the ground.

Wen rushed forward, asking, "Are you alright? Are you alright?"

Tang Ji sprang to his feet, grabbed Wen again, and said, "Now you can't escape, can you?"

Wen wanted to knock him away again, but hesitated, saying sadly, "Why are you doing this? We're destined not to be together. Aren't you just making yourself suffer?"

Her body smelled so good, so soft, which thrilled Tang Ji. He excitedly said, "Wen, I've finally got you! You're finally mine! Whether you like me or not, I love you. If heaven takes pity on me, I'll marry you!"

As he spoke, one hand moved across Wen's back.

Miss Wen felt dizzy and said, "Don't force me. We're just courting death."

Tang Ji snorted, "I know what you're afraid of, but I'm not. As long as you like me, I'll fight him to the end."

Miss Wen sighed, "He's very powerful. What makes you think you can fight him? Everyone who opposes him is dead. Can you be an exception?"

Tang Ji smiled, suddenly kissed Miss Wen on the cheek, and said, "As long as you're by my side, I can create miracles."

Miss Wen said, "I've never seen such a shameless person like you. You always have to force me."

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "There's more to come."

With that, Tang Ji picked up Miss Wen and carried her into the bedroom. Miss Wen was frightened and cried out, "Tang Ji, what do you want to do? If you do that, I'll kill you!"

Tang Ji explained, "I don't want to do that; you've got the wrong idea."

After arriving at the bedroom, he placed Miss Wen on the bed, lay down on the outer side, and said, "Miss Wen, from this moment on, I consider you my wife."

Miss Wen blushed and said, "I never agreed to that. From beginning to end, you've been forcing me."

Tang Ji turned to look at her and said, "Even if I was forcing you, you're still hard-hearted. I might die the day after tomorrow, and I want to hug you, but you won't even let me."

Miss Wen turned her head away, showing Tang Ji her back. She said, "Didn't you already hug me?"

Her voice was filled with shyness and unease.

Tang Ji patted her back from behind and said, "Miss Wen, now we should get down to business."

Startled, Miss Wen sat up abruptly, raising one hand and pointing at Tang Ji, saying, "Tang Ji, don't go too far. I've been tolerant enough of you."

Tang Ji ignored her and continued, "You've misunderstood again. I meant we should start exchanging martial arts techniques. You don't want to have a fierce battle with me in bed, do you?"

Miss Wen said irritably, "Who told you to always bully me?"

She lowered her hand, sat against the wall, and refused to look at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji chuckled, "I have a temper; I never force women. If a woman doesn't like me, I definitely won't do anything rash. The women who have been with me all came to me of their own accord. Like you, Miss Wen, if you throw yourself into my arms, I think I'd be very happy."

This made Miss Wen laugh in exasperation, saying, "You're really shameless. Do you think I'm unwanted? Why do I have to throw myself into a man's arms?"

Tang Ji looked at Miss Wen and said, "You look so beautiful when you smile. It would be wonderful if you smiled in front of me every day."

Miss Wen glanced at him and said, "If you were the leader of the sect, I would smile in front of you every day."

Tang Ji then said, "If I were the emperor, would you take off your clothes willingly?"

Before he finished speaking, Miss Wen threw a punch, but Tang Ji was prepared. He grabbed Miss Wen's wrists and pulled her into his arms. Tang Ji held her tightly and laughed, "This time, I didn't force you."

Miss Wen's position was very awkward; she was lying on top of the man. The man's pounding heartbeat and scent made him dizzy, his whole body going weak. He kept saying, "Don't do this."

Tang Ji was relatively well-behaved at this point. He shifted his body to make their bodies more comfortable against each other. In this physical contact, he could feel Wen's body temperature.

Tang Ji held Wen's back with both hands and said, "I'm already satisfied with being with you like this. Listen carefully, I'm going to teach you swordsmanship."

Then Tang Ji began to whisper in Wen's ear. Wen was uneasy at first, but after listening to the swordsmanship, she gradually forgot about being taken advantage of. All she saw was the light of the sword, and all she thought about was the exquisite swordsmanship.

Tang Ji taught Wen three sword techniques and said, "Try to understand these three moves first, and I'll continue teaching you tomorrow."

After Wen memorized them, she recited the incantation of the sword manual. It turned out that the incantation was quite simple, just a seven-character quatrain in the format of a Tang poem, quite easy to remember. It was a guide on how to cultivate, circulate, and use one's qi.

Next, Tang Ji jumped off the bed, took the sword, and demonstrated it to Miss Wen. He had practiced the swordsmanship thoroughly, and it was flawless. Miss Wen's beautiful eyes widened as she watched, thinking to herself, "This Gale Sword Technique is truly amazing. Compared to it, my twelve moves are far inferior. No wonder my grandmaster was able to dominate the world without any rivals back then.

" Miss Wen learned it at a glance and imitated him with the sword. Tang Ji nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, "Miss Wen is much smarter than me."

Miss Wen then instructed Tang Ji on practicing the mental cultivation method, telling him to practice morning and evening, holding his breath and sitting cross-legged, with a clear mind, each session lasting half an hour. Unlike Tang Ji, Miss Wen taught Tang Ji the entire mental cultivation method and instructed him not to reveal it.

After learning the technique, Tang Ji asked worriedly, "Miss Wen, the martial arts competition is the day after tomorrow. Is it too late for me to learn it all at once?"

Miss Wen replied, "That depends on your talent and fortune. This technique has eight levels. You only need to master one level to defeat Zhang Quansheng."

Tang Ji sat cross-legged on the bed and asked, "Miss Wen, what level have you reached? How long did it take you to master the first level?"

Miss Wen answered seriously, "I've already reached the fifth level. It took me a week to master the first level."

Hearing this, Tang Ji frowned, thinking to himself, "Although I'm not stupid, I'm not as clever as Miss Wen. If it takes her a week, it'll take me a month.

" Seeing Tang Ji's distressed expression, Miss Wen knew his predicament and said, "Don't worry, I have some good medicine here."

She then went to a cabinet and took out two black pills.

Tang Ji stared at the pill, which was as big as his eyeball, and asked, "What is this thing?"

Miss Wen explained, "This is our sect's 'Chrysanthemum Fragrance Pill,' specially used for practicing internal energy and treating internal injuries. It's extremely effective. Open your mouth."

Tang Ji obediently swallowed it. Miss Wen smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

Tang Ji laughed and said, "I believe you wouldn't murder your husband."

Miss Wen blushed and said, "You're talking nonsense again. If you flirt with me again, I'll break off all ties with you."

Tang Ji repeatedly agreed, "I know, I know, I won't dare to do it again, my wife."

As soon as he said this, he received a slap. Although no internal force was used, it still made Tang Ji cry out.

Miss Wen snorted, "This is just a small punishment. If you're rude again, you'll be in for a world of hurt."

The two discussed martial arts together until almost midnight before Miss Wen sent Tang Ji away. Tang Ji went outside, and Xiao Lü was still waiting. Tang Ji was touched and walked back with Xiao Lü. On the way, Tang Ji said, "Why do you need to wait for me? I can walk by myself."

Xiao Lü walked side by side with Tang Ji, saying, "My lady told me to serve you well."

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "How much service is fine?"

Xiao Lü knew what he meant and said sweetly, "Brother Tang, you're talking nonsense again."

Seeing that no one was around, Tang Ji took her small hand and walked on. The scent of her virginity made Tang Ji feel extremely comfortable.

Back in his room, Xiao Lü made his bed and then left. Tang Ji had learned the inner cultivation method and was full of enthusiasm, so he wasn't sleepy for a while. He blew out the lamp, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced what Miss Wen had taught him again and again until he felt tired, then he crawled into bed. Usually, when he slept alone, he would think of women, but not this night.

The next morning after breakfast, Tang Ji went to Miss Wen's place to practice. After practicing many times, Tang Ji felt a warm sensation rising from his lower abdomen, making his whole body feel comfortable. Even better, when practicing swordsmanship, he felt faster and his sword strikes were more powerful, as if an invisible killing intent was emanating from under the sword.

Upon seeing this, Miss Wen couldn't help but praise, "You've only just started practicing, and you've already achieved such results. I'm truly impressed."

Tang Ji, pleased with himself, practiced even more diligently.

He noticed that Miss Wen's practice was quite impressive; every move was precise and fluid, unlike his own style. He himself leaned more towards offense, believing that offense was the best defense.

While Miss Wen practiced her swordplay, Tang Ji taught her three more moves. Miss Wen learned earnestly, and Tang Ji taught with dedication, reaching a state of perfect understanding between them. However, Tang Ji's hands and feet weren't always at ease while teaching, taking the opportunity to grope Miss Wen. Touching her hands and feet was the least of his worries; once, Tang Ji's hand even grabbed and groped her buttocks, infuriating her to the point that she almost turned on him. Only after Tang Ji apologized several times did Miss Wen's expression soften.

After resting for a while, Tang Ji asked, "Miss Wen, what is the Ghost-Slaying Platform, and how far is it from here?"

Miss Wen picked up her teacup, took a sip, and replied, "That's our execution platform. Important people are sent there to be executed. Ordinary criminals don't need such a big effort; they're just sent to the backyard for processing. The Ghost-Slaying Platform is about five li west of the valley. Hmm, I should take you to see it."

Miss Wen ordered horses to be prepared, and she and Tang Ji changed into some close-fitting clothes. They then set off for the Ghost-Slaying Platform with their maid, Xiao Cheng. The five-li distance was covered in an instant. It turned out to be a small mountain, tall and thin, strangely barren of vegetation, with jagged rocks everywhere. Standing at the foot of the mountain, one could almost hear the cracking of the rocks. Looking at the surrounding undulating green peaks, the mountain seemed even more peculiar.

The three of them followed the winding mountain path to the summit. The moment their feet touched flat ground, Tang Ji was even more astonished; this place was truly extraordinary. Tang Ji discovered that the mountaintop was flat, like a stage, surrounded by stone walls of varying sizes and shapes, making it safe to stand on the edge.

Looking down from the edge, Tang Ji could see the lush greenery below. He could see the location of the Valley of Immortals, but not its outline, as it was obscured by the mountain peaks.

Pointing towards the Valley of Immortals, Tang Ji asked Miss Wen, "Miss Wen, if someone attacks the Valley of Immortals from the front, how will you defend yourself?"

Miss Wen looked at the Valley of Immortals with a serious expression and replied, "If they come from the front, we'll block them head-on. If we can't block them, we can retreat from the rear."

Tang Ji turned to look at Miss Wen; a lock of her hair was fluttering in the wind. Tang Ji asked again, "Is there any way out?"

Miss Wen stroked the stone and said, "Of course. A cunning rabbit has three burrows; without a way out, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Tang Ji offered a hypothetical scenario: "If the enemy occupies both peaks, descends from them, and cuts them off, wouldn't the Immortal Valley be finished?"

Miss Wen said, "Occupy both peaks? That's impossible."

Tang Ji was puzzled and asked, "Why is that? What's impossible?"

Miss Wen pondered, "Because..."

At this point, Miss Wen ordered Xiao Cheng, "Go check the mountain path for anyone."

Xiao Cheng agreed and went off.

Miss Wen then whispered to Tang Ji, "To be honest, we have guards on the mountain peaks to prevent the enemy from attacking the two mountains."

Pointing to the peaks, she said, "You see, these peaks are quiet, but actually, there are people on each one. If there's any disturbance, we'll know immediately."

Tang Ji nodded, "So that's how it is. No wonder you dare to live in the valley; it's better to be prepared. I wonder who's in charge of these guards?"

Miss Wen rolled her eyes at him, scolding, "Why are you asking so many questions? Are you trying to be an undercover agent?"

Tang Ji shook his head repeatedly, saying, "Do I look like one?"

Miss Wen smiled and said, "The leader of the guards is one of the protectors of our sect, named Murong Qi, one of the six great protectors. He's a confidant of the sect leader, therefore..." "This important position has finally fallen to him."

Tang Ji asked, "How come I haven't seen him even after being here for several days?"

Miss Wen replied, "He doesn't come to the valley unless there's something important to do. Besides, the sect leader isn't in the valley, and his status is higher than ours. Why would he take the initiative to see us?"

Tang Ji stared at Miss Wen's pretty face and said, "So this person's martial arts must be quite superb?"

Miss Wen avoided his lecherous gaze and said, "His martial arts aren't necessarily that great, but he's good at leading troops and fighting. He needs to maintain the safety of the Immortal Valley. But being good at martial arts isn't that useful. Alright, enough of this nonsense. What are we here for?"

As she spoke, Miss Wen drew her long sword and said, "Take this. You fight me first." With

a flick of her sword tip, she thrust it towards Tang Ji's left rib. Tang Ji cried out, "Why are you attacking so suddenly? Wait for me to draw my sword."

Miss Wen chuckled and said, "When someone's fighting you to the death, do you think they'll wait for you to draw your sword? What an idiot."

Her sword tip swiftly aimed for Tang Ji's vital point.

Tang Ji laughed, "Am I that bad? I'll take care of you in a minute."

As he spoke, Tang Ji shifted his position, dodging several of Miss Wen's sword strikes. His right hand lashed out, and his sword was already in hand. It was just an ordinary sword, something Miss Wen had found for him on the spot.

The two swords
clashed

, producing a pleasant clanging sound. Miss Wen's attacks were swift—thrusting, parrying, slashing, and cutting—ruthless, sharp, and merciless, as if she wanted to kill Tang Ji. Tang Ji parried while shouting, "Miss Wen, why do you want to kill me?" Miss Wen snorted,

"Shut up, focus on your sword practice."

Tang Ji had no choice but to continue fighting while simultaneously thinking of a way to defeat her. Fortunately, Miss Wen was intentionally holding back and hadn't really used her full power, so Tang Ji escaped unharmed. However, the cool breeze from the sword blades brushing against his body and face still made his heart pound.

After nearly a hundred moves, Miss Wen voluntarily stopped, her breath coming in short gasps and her face remaining unchanged, while Tang Ji was slightly out of breath. Miss Wen glanced at him, sheathed her sword, and criticized him bluntly, "With your current performance, you would surely die if you fought Zhang Quansheng."

Tang Ji stepped forward and asked, "Then what should I do?"

Miss Wen said, "Did you see all the moves I just used?"

Tang Ji honestly replied, "I saw them all, but I don't remember them very well."

Miss Wen nodded and said, "It's good that you saw them. Let me tell you, what I just used was Wudang swordsmanship. You must understand its characteristics."

Tang Ji asked in confusion, "I heard that Wudang swordsmanship, like Tai Chi, is about gentleness and subtlety. How can it be so fierce and ruthless?"

Miss Wen patiently explained, "The Wudang sword technique itself is as you described, but the different styles depend on the swordsman's personality and character. In Zhang Quansheng's hands, the Wudang sword technique is fierce, ruthless, and every strike is deadly."

Tang Ji stared into Miss Wen's eyes and said, "How do you know the Wudang sword?"

Miss Wen shook her head and said, "I don't know it. The moves I use are just those I've seen Zhang Quansheng use. It's only a small part. If you want to defeat him, you have to study it carefully."

Tang Ji predicted, "Maybe he won't use the Wudang sword technique tomorrow. How will I respond then?"

Miss Wen replied, "He comes from Wudang, and his martial arts foundation comes from Wudang. Even if he has any extraordinary encounters or other experiences later, it will still be based on the same principles."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Miss Wen smiled and said, "Let's not waste any more time. Now, use the six sword techniques you taught me to attack me."

Tang Ji agreed, "Okay," and thrust the sword in his right hand towards Miss Wen's chest. He thought to himself, "Such alluring breasts, I can't bear to stab them. Oh well, that's what the book says." Miss Wen didn't speak, but with a quick dodge and counterattack, her swords clashed, producing a clanging sound. The two swiftly shifted positions, leaping and dodging, their fight quite lively.

Just as this round ended and they were discussing their next move, Xiao Cheng came to report, "Miss Wen, Xiao Lü sent someone, saying she has important business with you."

Miss Wen waved her hand and said, "Let her come over."

Xiao Cheng called out, and a girl in black ran over; she was quite pretty. Miss Wen remembered her name was Shui Xing.

Shui Xing bowed to Miss Wen and reported, "Our sect's two protectors, Black and White, have just returned to Immortal Valley. The sect leader requests Miss Wen's presence."

Miss Wen's face turned cold, and she said, "I'll go now. You wait for me at the foot of the mountain." Shui

Xing agreed and left.

Tang Ji, seeing them talking, automatically avoided any awkwardness and went to practice his sword to the side, though he could still hear their conversation clearly. Miss Wen frowned and sighed, and after a while, she said to Tang Ji, "Young Master Tang, you can practice your sword here, I'll go back first."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "Go ahead and do what you need to do, don't worry about me."

Miss Wen glanced at him and headed down the mountain. Xiao Cheng didn't go back with him; Miss Wen had specified that Xiao Cheng stay and keep him company. With a beautiful woman by his side, Tang Ji felt much better, and the pressure from the competition was relieved considerably.

After Miss Wen left, while Tang Ji practiced his sword, Xiao Cheng clapped from time to time. Xiao Cheng praised, "Young Master Tang, your swordsmanship is truly excellent, truly impressive."

Tang Ji, seeing her fresh appearance and tender eyes, couldn't help but feel a slight stirring of lust, and teased her, saying, "You don't know, my most powerful sword isn't the one in my hand, but another one."

He smiled mysteriously as he spoke.

Xiao Cheng asked curiously, "What kind of sword is it? Can I see it?"

Tang Ji glanced around to make sure no one was watching before saying, "Of course, but you can't tell anyone." Xiao

Cheng readily agreed, promising to keep it a secret and that if she did, she'd be reborn as a puppy to guard your door. Tang Ji found her innocent words amusing.

He pulled her behind a large rock among a pile of rubble and said, "Do you really want to see it? It's growing on my body."

Seeing Tang Ji's mischievous expression and hearing his words, Xiao Cheng, a young girl just beginning to experience love, vaguely knew what kind of sword it was. She blushed and tried to leave.

Tang Ji chuckled, took her hand, and said, "You haven't seen that sword yet, I'll show it to you now." "

As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Cheng's hand down to his lower abdomen. His member instantly hardened into a erect, hot, and firm shaft; even through her pants, Xiao Cheng could feel these characteristics.

Her heart pounded, her hands trembled, and she shyly pulled away from him. Seeing her allure, Tang Ji no longer held back, pulling her close and kissing her lips. Xiao Cheng tried to dodge, but her mouth was eventually sealed, and she could only make muffled sounds through her nose.

Tang Ji, burning with desire, pushed Xiao Cheng against a large, sloping rock, kissing her red lips with his large mouth, his hands groping..." Quickly grasp the girl's breasts. They weren't very large, but their softness and elasticity still made Tang Ji secretly groan with pleasure. Two fingers accurately teased and squeezed the nipples. This two-pronged attack made Xiao Cheng's delicate body writhe like a snake.

As Tang Ji kissed her, one hand reached down. Xiao Cheng instinctively reached out to stop him, but how could she resist? Tang Ji willfully placed his hand on Xiao Cheng's crotch, ruthlessly probing and teasing her. Even though it wasn't direct contact with her flesh, it still made her whole body tremble violently. Xiao Cheng suddenly broke free from Tang Ji's mouth and groaned freely, "Young Master Tang, please don't do this, I don't want to lose my virginity."

Tang Ji laughed, "I didn't say I wanted to make you lose your virginity, I just want to make you happy for a moment." "

As he spoke, his hand moved even more vigorously below. Xiao Cheng couldn't escape his intrusion and could only silently endure it.

Tang Ji, on a whim, unbuttoned Xiao Cheng's top and opened her bodice, revealing her two snow-white, pointed breasts. Tang Ji exclaimed, "So white, just like snow."

As he spoke, he put his mouth on one of her nipples and began to suckle with relish. It turned out that his rude hand had also slipped into Xiao Cheng's pants a little later, reaching her private parts, which were already wet. Tang Ji could feel the thick pubic hair there and was secretly amazed that someone so young could have so much pubic hair; she was truly unique.

Tang Ji kissed and touched her, occasionally asking, "Xiao Cheng, do you want it?"

At first, Xiao Cheng said, "I don't want it, I don't want it."

Later, she said, "I...I..."

Tang Ji snorted, "If you don't want it, then forget it. Let's go back now."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cheng instinctively reached out and hugged Tang Ji's head, humming softly. Tang

Ji knew she was aroused, so he said nothing more. He quickly stripped Xiao Cheng naked, made her lean against a rock, and pulled out his penis, which was already throbbing excitedly. Xiao Cheng closed her eyes at the sight.

Tang Ji squatted down, parted Xiao Cheng's legs, and peered at that spot. Underneath her round belly, hidden by thick black hair, only a corner of his penis was visible. Ji reached out and parted the dark pubic hair, revealing the pale pink labia. They were thin, tender, slightly parted, yet so tight that a finger could barely pass through. From that mysterious crevice, lustful fluid overflowed, emitting a girl's unique scent, a scent that excited and drove men wild.

At the tip of the crevice protruded a small, hard clitoris. Tang Ji was thoroughly enjoying the sight, reaching out to pinch and twist it. Xiao Cheng cried out, "Young master, no, no! If you keep going, Xiao Cheng will die!"

With each touch Tang Ji made, her whole body trembled.

Tang Ji laughed, "Xiao Cheng, your lower part is really beautiful."

As he spoke, he wanted to kiss it. Xiao Cheng stopped him, saying, "You should kiss my upper part instead." "

Tang Ji agreed and pressed his lips to hers again. This time, Tang Ji didn't linger outside but pushed his tongue in. Xiao Cheng had no experience and simply opened her mouth blankly, letting Tang Ji's large tongue enter and unleash its power.

Tang Ji entwined with Xiao Cheng's fragrant tongue, kissing and licking fiercely, giving Xiao Cheng another kind of pleasure. At first, she was a little shy, but soon she took the initiative to engage in a tongue battle with Tang Ji.

Tang Ji's hands were not idle either, one hand grabbing her breasts and the other touching her vulva. Under the attack from three directions, Xiao Cheng couldn't take it anymore. Her lustful fluids flowed freely, and her desire was about to reach its peak. As soon as Tang Ji released her mouth, she cried out passionately, "Young master, I want it, I want it, I want you."

Tang Ji deliberately asked, "What do you want? I don't quite understand."

Xiao Cheng was too embarrassed to speak, so she reached out and grabbed Tang Ji's menacingly large penis. Tang Ji asked, "Do you want it inside?" Xiao Cheng squinted her beautiful eyes, her face full of lust, and nodded repeatedly.

Tang Ji thought to himself, "This is your own choice, I didn't rape you. You're that old cult leader's woman, I shouldn't be doing this to you, but I couldn't help it, so I had to give that cult leader a cuckold's hat. Anyway, he doesn't care about losing one more woman."

He thought that standing might not be comfortable, so he spread his clothes on the ground and had Xiao Cheng lie down. Fortunately, the ground was flat, so lying down wasn't uncomfortable.

Tang Ji spread Xiao Cheng's legs and pressed his penis against her opening. It was too small, so it was difficult to enter. Tang Ji used his skills, sometimes pushing in, sometimes kissing Xiao Cheng's breasts, and sometimes touching her whole body to relax her nerves. He also said sweet words to her to ease her tension.

Tang Ji, covered in her vaginal fluid, slowly inserted the head of his penis inside. Xiao Cheng cried out in pain, "Young master, be gentle!" "I'm scared, I'm terrified."

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Cheng's tongue, pressing her small breasts into a pancake shape with both hands and making circles. His penis would pull away and then move forward again. Finally, unable to bear the itch any longer, he exerted force, and the glans broke through the hymen.

Xiao Cheng screamed, "Oh my god, I'm going to die!"

Tears streamed down her face. Tang Ji tenderly licked away her tears, then moved his lips down to gently bite her small nipple. Xiao Cheng's nipples were beautiful, pink and almost translucent. Tang Ji picked up the nipple, pinched it between his lips, and sucked on it, while one hand rubbed and kneaded the other until it hardened. As soon as Xiao Cheng's expression improved slightly, Tang Ji slowly inserted the rest of his penis .

When the entire penis was fully inside her, Tang Ji felt a sense of being embraced and squeezed. It was so warm and wet inside; even the slightest movement brought endless pleasure, every part of his penis... It felt incredibly good.

Tang Ji couldn't resist any longer and began to move gently. Xiao Cheng moaned, her body trembling with every movement. Tang Ji was enjoying himself, and his pace quickened. Although Xiao Cheng was still moaning softly, her brows weren't furrowed as tightly. Tang Ji, experienced as he was, knew she had finally reached her climax.

Tang Ji continued thrusting, his large penis sliding in and out of the girl's small hole. Her labia opened and closed, drops of vaginal fluid slowly seeping out and flowing silently.

As he thrust, Tang Ji exclaimed, "Xiao Cheng, your thing is so nice, it feels so good. I'm going to fuck you all the time, fuck you to death."

Xiao Cheng no longer cared about anything, her hands wrapped around Tang Ji's back, awkwardly cooperating with him, crying out, "Young master, my good young master, you're making me feel so good. I've never been so happy in my life. " "

The two were engaged in a passionate battle, uttering lewd moans and

groans, both finding it incredibly pleasurable. Xiao Cheng's vagina was sensitive, and she quickly reached orgasm. Tang Ji thrust in and out hundreds more times before releasing his hot semen into her vagina, causing Xiao Cheng to gasp and pant.

After they dressed, Xiao Cheng nestled in Tang Ji's arms, tears streaming down her face. Xiao Wen lovingly stroked her face and asked, 'What's wrong? Do you hate me for what I did to you?'

Xiao Cheng shook her head and said, 'I don't hate you. We girls all have to lose our virginity someday. You're a good person, and I like you.'

Tang Ji gazed at the tears on her face and said, 'Then why are you crying? Are you afraid I won't take responsibility?'

Xiao Cheng sighed, 'No, not that.'

Tang Ji said, 'It's not that, it's not that. Tell me what's wrong.'

Xiao Cheng's voice trembled as she said, 'I thought of the cult leader. If he finds out I've lost my virginity, I'm doomed.' " "

It's that old man again. Why is everyone afraid of him? Is he really as terrifying as an emperor? Miss Wen and Xiao Lü are all afraid of him. He must be a formidable figure, a man devoid of humanity.

" Tang Ji comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you. I won't let you suffer his humiliation."

Xiao Cheng looked at Tang Ji sadly and said, "How can you possibly defeat him? Do you know what the consequences are for those who oppose him?"

Tang Ji snorted, "I'm not afraid of him."

Xiao Cheng continued, "Our leader is extremely ruthless. He doesn't even forgive his own son for his mistakes."

Tang Ji smiled slightly, "What can he do? At most, he'll give his son a good beating. Even tigers don't eat their cubs."

Xiao Cheng smiled sadly and said, "You're mistaken. The leader has no leniency.

" Tang Ji exclaimed, "Tell me what happened."

Xiao Cheng looked at the distant clouds and said, "A few years ago, the leader's son committed adultery with one of the leader's wives. Unfortunately, the leader caught them in bed." The cult leader was furious and personally chopped off his son's limbs, but didn't let him die. He then summoned a group of burly men to gang rape his wife. Seeing that she was still alive, he found a wooden stick and stuffed it into her lower body..."

At this point, Xiao Cheng's voice became hoarse.

Tang Ji cursed, "That's inhuman! What did he do to his own son?"

Xiao Cheng wiped away her tears and said, "The cult leader didn't kill his son immediately. Instead, he bandaged his wounds and locked him in a house."

Tang Ji interjected, "It seems he still has some humanity."

Xiao Cheng waved her hand and said, "I haven't finished yet. After locking his son up, he cut off the head of the adulterous wife, put it in a bottle, and made his son look at it all day. As a result, not many days later, the cult leader's son went mad and died."

Tang Ji slammed his fist on the ground in anger and cursed, "He's a beast! Don't let me see him! If I see him, I will definitely not forgive him!"

Xiao Cheng smiled bitterly, "You'd better not see him, otherwise you'll be the one who suffers."

Tang Ji's heart pounded, but he forced himself to remain calm and said, "If he catches us doing what we did today, what will happen to us?" Xiao

Cheng, terrified, covered his mouth, saying, "Don't say such unlucky things, I'm scared to death."

Tang Ji pushed her hand away and said, "I was just giving an example. Tell me, I really want to know how this beast will deal with us."

Xiao Cheng lowered her voice, her lips changing color, and said, "As for me, I won't suffer the same fate as that lady. Maybe I'll be riding in a donkey cart."

Tang Ji asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Cheng's voice trembled as she said, "Women who break the vow of celibacy ride in donkey carts. A donkey pulls a cart with a vertical pole that moves with the donkey's pull. There's a seat on the pole, and when a woman sits on it, that beast inserts itself into her lower body. It penetrates very deeply, and the woman doesn't die immediately, but suffers excruciating pain before she dies." "

Tang Ji exclaimed, "What a beast! So inhuman! He can have a bunch of women, why should women cling to a wretched old man? Forcing women to submit to him through violence is a sign of utter incompetence."

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "If only men were like Young Master Tang, good-looking and attractive to girls, they wouldn't need any tricks, girls would just throw themselves at you. That's a truly remarkable man."

Tang Ji chuckled twice and said, "You still haven't told me how the leader will punish me. I'll definitely suffer more than you, right?" Xiao

Cheng's expression turned serious again and said, "Well, the lightest punishment for you is being castrated and made a eunuch."

Tang Ji commented, "Compared to that, that's not so bad."

Xiao Cheng looked at him with a smile and said, "I haven't finished yet. It's not that you'll actually become a eunuch, it's that men will be castrated like eunuchs, but after the castration, they won't be given any medicine or treatment, they'll just die in excruciating pain."

Tang Ji felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this, and couldn't help but curse again, "Such a vicious method, how could he even think of it? "

Later, he said to Xiao Cheng, "It seems we can't let him know."

Xiao Cheng nodded and said, "I don't know how you ended up taking advantage of me."

Tang Ji smiled and hugged her tightly, but his heart was not at peace. He imagined the cult leader's ruthlessness and the victim's misfortune.

After a while, Tang Ji suddenly asked, "Is there a woman named Bai Ju in your cult? She's quite beautiful, a few years older than me."

Xiao Cheng calmly replied, "She's dead."

Tang Ji exclaimed, "Dead? How did she die?"

He thought Bai Ju must have ended up with the Tongtian Cult.

Xiao Cheng stared at him blankly and said, "The woman I told you about who died tragically was Bai Ju."

Tang Ji cried out, feeling a darkness before his eyes, and then burst into tears. He had never cried so bitterly in his life.

Chapter 23: The War Begins.

Bai Ju was dead! Tang Ji simply couldn't believe his ears. Since Bai Ju's accident, he had thought about all sorts of possible outcomes for her, including death, but subconsciously he still hoped she could live. She was so young and beautiful; fate wouldn't be so cruel to her.

Seeing Tang Ji like this, Xiao Cheng was at a loss. She knew what had caused Tang Ji to be so agitated, but she didn't dare ask, only helplessly watching him cry. She intuitively knew he and Bai Ju had an unusual relationship.

After calming down, the two descended the mountain and washed their faces in a stream. Tang Ji instructed Xiao Cheng not to tell anyone about Bai Ju's tears, and Xiao Cheng solemnly nodded in agreement. She still hoped Tang Ji would tell her the story, but Tang Ji ultimately remained silent.

The two returned to Qunxian Valley. Xiao Cheng knew Tang Ji was in a bad mood and didn't want to bother him, so she left him alone in the room while she went to do her chores. Tang Ji sat alone in the room, his heart filled with longing for Bai Ju and a deep-seated hatred for the venomous sect leader. He secretly vowed that one day he would personally kill his enemy and avenge his beloved woman.

After noon, Miss Wen arrived. Tang Ji noticed that Miss Wen looked unwell and sat silently opposite him. Tang Ji was also in a bad mood, and the two of them remained silent.

After a while, Tang Ji spoke up: "What's wrong, Miss Wen? Is something bothering you?"

Miss Wen looked melancholy and slowly said, "The two protectors have returned."

Tang Ji nodded. He knew about this, but he didn't understand what the protectors' return had to do with Miss Wen. He knew there must be a connection.

Miss Wen's beautiful eyes were misty as she gazed at Tang Ji. She said, "Of these six protectors, besides one guarding the Immortal Valley, the other five went out with the sect leader, their duty being to protect his safety. Now that the two protectors have returned first, it means the sect leader is also returning. Do you understand now?"

Tang Ji finally understood why Miss Wen was unhappy. Once the sect leader returned, Miss Wen and her group of virgins were doomed; they would all be defiled by the sect leader. Tang Ji thought of the fate of Miss Wen and the others, as well as Bai Ju's tragic death, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

Miss Wen believed that Tang Ji was gritting his teeth for her sake, and a hint of comfort appeared on her face. She continued, "Those two protectors told me that the leader is on his way back and will return within ten days. They said he has mastered the divine skill and will only return after defeating that powerful opponent from back then. The first thing he will do upon his return is to marry me."

At the mention of marriage, Miss Wen's voice trembled, and her eyes glistened with tears. She looked like a pear blossom in the rain, a sight to behold.

Tang Ji felt pity for her and went over to embrace her, comforting her, "Miss Wen, I won't stand by and watch you marry him. If he wants to marry you, he'll have to kill me first and step over my dead body."

Upon hearing this, Miss Wen turned and hugged Tang Ji, sobbing uncontrollably.

Tang Ji patted her back and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here for you. I'll do everything I can to help you. I won't let him succeed. Even if I can't beat him, I'll still spit blood on his face."

Miss Wen looked at Tang Ji with tearful eyes and said, "I don't want you to die, I want you to live, and I want to follow you for the rest of my life." Tang Ji

felt a warmth in his heart and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, neither of us should die, we should both live to be a hundred. You'll also give me a whole bunch of children."

Miss Wen blushed and buried her head in Tang Ji's arms without making a sound. This tranquil atmosphere softened Tang Ji's heart, and at the same time, he felt an added responsibility on his shoulders.

After a while, Miss Wen emerged from his embrace and asked, "How's your swordsmanship coming along? Are you confident about tomorrow's fight?"

Tang Ji was unsure, but he replied, "I'll do my best."

Miss Wen said worriedly, "Time is too short; we don't have time. How about this, I'll go back first, and you continue practicing. You must practice that mental cultivation method diligently."

Tang Ji chuckled inwardly. Less than a day was left; what effect could he possibly achieve by practicing so hard? Yet, he still readily agreed.

Miss Wen wiped away her tears, smiled at Tang Ji, and said, "I have faith in you."

Under these circumstances, Tang Ji could only say, "Me too; I'm still waiting to marry you."

They smiled at each other, and Miss Wen left the room like a fragrant breeze.

Tang Ji cleared his mind of distractions, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began practicing the mental cultivation method. At first, his mind was a bit chaotic, but later he gradually entered a state of bliss. He felt the heat rising from his lower abdomen growing stronger and stronger, slowly coursing through his entire body, making every place he touched feel as if it were being baked by a furnace. Tang Ji had heard from Miss Wen that this was the reaction when one was close to succeeding in the first level. Tang Ji was secretly delighted and intensified his efforts, finally mastering the flow of heat by the time the lamps were lit.

He jumped off the bed, picked up a sword, and began practicing the Gale Sword Technique. As the sword moved, Tang Ji activated his inner energy, and the calligraphy and paintings on the nearby bed curtains fluttered. Tang Ji knew he had made progress. He thought to himself that once he mastered the Gale Sword Manual, he could not only defeat all enemies, but also possibly avenge himself.

He held the long sword level, his gaze fixed on it, as if he could see his enemy's sinister smile and Bai Ju's fear. He gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, "Bai Ju, you wait! I will use his head to appease your spirit!" He

closed his eyes, and he seemed to see Bai Ju's sweet smile and beautiful, warm body again. She seemed to be moved, shyly rushing towards him.

Just then, the door opened, and Xiao Lan entered from outside, her face filled with panic and unease. Tang Ji asked, "What's wrong? Why are you like this? What happened?"

Xiao Lan grabbed Tang Ji's hand and said, "Tang Ji, I was really worried about you, so I rushed over to see you."

Tang Ji put down his sword, pulled Xiao Lan down to sit, and said calmly, "Look at you, aren't you doing well? You'll surely live to be a hundred."

Xiao Lan said, "You've probably heard, haven't you? Those two protectors are back. Those two guys spread the word that the leader intends to reward me to Zhang Quansheng."

Tang Ji slammed his hand on the table and angrily said, "What utter nonsense! I don't agree!"

Xiao Lan said urgently, "Keep your voice down, who... " "How dare you insult the cult leader! Don't you want to live anymore?"

Tang Ji said excitedly, "As a grown man, if I can't even protect the woman I love, I'd rather die a quick and painless death."

Xiao Lan suddenly laughed and said, "Tang Ji, I've lived a worthwhile life because you love me so much. Tomorrow I will see you win, I will see you cleave that bastard Zhang Quansheng in two."

Tang Ji said resolutely, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji and said, "The man I love doesn't just have to be good in bed, he has to be good in other ways too."

Tang Ji chuckled, eyeing her chest. "If you're interested, keep me company tonight. I'll fuck you until you're in ecstasy."

Xiao Lan shook her head repeatedly, saying, "Our good days are yet to come. I don't want to hurt you. I want to wait until you kill that beast tomorrow before we have our fun. If I mess around with you now, it'll kill you."

Tang Ji sighed, "You're right. Thank you for thinking of me."

Xiao Lan stood up and said, "Alright, I have to go now. I can't disturb you. Tomorrow is all up to you. Our leader and protector will be going to watch, and I'll be there too. I'll see you win with my own eyes. If you don't win, I'll kill myself on the spot. I'd rather die than submit to that scoundrel."

These words made Tang Ji's blood boil; his eyes were practically burning.

Xiao Lan stepped forward and kissed Tang Ji on the lips, softly saying, "My good man, get some sleep."

After saying that, she turned and walked away quickly, never looking back. She dared not turn back, afraid that if she met Tang Ji's gaze, she would lose the courage to leave the room.

Tang Ji sat at the table, thinking to himself, "Why do all the people around me think I'm no good? Am I really no good? Zhang Quansheng isn't anything special in the martial arts world. The way everyone looks at me means I performed terribly. I, Tang Ji, am not a pushover; I'll give them a surprise.

" Xiao Lü ate dinner with Tang Ji. Xiao Lü ate slowly, glancing at Tang Ji from time to time. Her gaze was sad and regretful. Tang Ji couldn't eat anymore and asked, "Xiao Lü, do you also think I'll lose?"

Xiao Lü's eyes flickered, and she said, "I don't know."

Tang Ji put down his chopsticks and snorted, "Tomorrow I'll show you how I kill that scoundrel. After killing him, the first thing I'll do tomorrow night is..."

At this point, Tang Ji's gaze wandered over Xiao Lü's body. Xiao Lü's face flushed red instantly. "Young Master Tang," she said, "you're making me uncomfortable."

Tang Ji chuckled, "I'll show you what a real man is, what a true hero is."

Xiao Lü's gaze lingered on Tang Ji's face. "As long as you're still sitting here tomorrow night," she said softly, "I'll do anything you want."

Tang Ji grinned, walked over, and embraced her, saying, "Give me a kiss first, to encourage me."

Xiao Lü blushed and kissed Tang Ji twice on the lips, then shyly cleared the dishes and left the room.

Once the room was quiet, Tang Ji began to ponder his ultimate move. He couldn't come up with a way to defeat him, but he did think of a way to ensure his invincibility. He remembered a sword technique called "Jade and Stone Burn Together." He could try that; if he was lucky, he could kill his opponent.

Thinking this, Tang Ji picked up his sword again and practiced the move repeatedly. Afterward, he mastered the most brilliant and powerful moves in the sword technique, finally feeling relieved. He knew that this was the best he could achieve at his current level. Even if he were killed tomorrow, he wouldn't have any major regrets.

For some reason, he was convinced he could overcome tomorrow's ordeal. He had a premonition that he wouldn't die young. He still had so many wishes unfulfilled, and his martial arts journey had only just begun. He secretly fantasized that when he had fully mastered the Mad Wind Sword Manual, he might as well compete for the title of Martial Arts Alliance Leader.

That night, he thought someone would still be watching him, but he was greatly disappointed. He knew Xiao Lü was sleeping in the outer room, but he didn't disturb her. He knew his responsibilities were heavy, and he couldn't afford to lose sight of the bigger picture.

That night, he practiced his inner cultivation techniques for a while before going to bed. In his dream, he met Bai Ju, Qiu Yu, and Lin Fang. They were all naked, enjoying themselves with him. It was truly a blissful life.

The next morning, Miss Wen arrived early. She practiced swordsmanship with Tang Ji in his room for a while, and seeing his swordsmanship had greatly improved, she felt quite comforted. She knew that this was the level he could currently reach. To her surprise, he had mastered the first level of the inner cultivation technique so quickly, which she found unbelievable.

To encourage Tang Ji, Miss Wen led a dozen or so girls on the journey. She left Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng to guard the house, and instructed the girls to bring drums, saying they must be played upon victory.

Before setting off, Miss Wen changed Tang Ji into a light blue outfit, which she had prepared over the past two days. As they left, Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng looked reluctant to part, and Tang Ji told them, "Prepare some wine, I'll drink it when I return."

With that, he jumped onto his horse, urging it on and shouting with high spirits. Miss Wen led the dozen or so girls behind.

When they reached the mountaintop, no one else had made a sound. Finding a good spot, they sat on a rock. Less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zhang Quansheng entered triumphantly, surrounded by five or six burly men in black. He bowed to Miss Wen, but gave Tang Ji only a disdainful smile, clearly not taking him seriously.

This man, dressed in blue, was tall and imposing, with bright eyes, and quite spirited and commanding. From his appearance alone, one would never guess that Zhang Quansheng was such a ruthless fellow, let alone that he had such a reprehensible past. Tang Ji thought to himself, if he weren't such a wicked person, I'd rather be a coward than risk my life against him.

The two groups sat on opposite sides, waiting for the arrival of the hall master. After about half an hour, Xiao Lan led more than ten girls up the mountain. Xiao Lan was dressed in white and had an excellent demeanor. She said to those present, "The hall master and the protector have had urgent business and cannot come, therefore the hall master has appointed me as his representative."

As she spoke, she ordered someone to show the hall master's token.

Upon seeing that the hall master hadn't come, Zhang Quansheng's arrogance diminished considerably. He truly couldn't understand why the hall master hadn't come; he had spoken with the hall master last night, and the hall master had repeatedly expressed his desire to see him display his power in front of others. "Sigh, how could this woman go back on her word? Could she have been too tired to get out of bed last night?" Thinking this, Zhang Quansheng bit his lip, feeling very uncomfortable. He had long considered the sect leader his woman, and the thought of her being intimate with other men made him extremely jealous. But what could he do? The sect leader was a woman who would sleep with anyone.

Miss Wen and Tang Ji were quite surprised that the sect leader couldn't come in person. Then they thought, it was better that she didn't come; at least they wouldn't have to worry about Zhang Quansheng having any help. This was greatly advantageous for Tang Ji.

Zhang Quansheng beckoned to Tang Ji, who got up and walked towards the center of the arena. Zhang Quansheng smiled and said, "Tang Ji, now the area outside is full of your men. You're not going to let them all gang up on me, are you?"

Tang Ji chuckled, his hand on his sword hilt, and said, "If they wanted to gang up on you, they wouldn't choose the mountain. I just need to block the exit from this small mountain, and Sect Leader Zhang will starve to death here." Zhang Quansheng

glanced at the path down the mountain, completely convinced. He took a few steps back, drew his sword with a whoosh, and roared, "Tang Ji, let's begin! No need for empty words. Today, it's either you or me. I'll say it again: if you act like a man, and you die today, I'll bury you myself. I, Zhang, have never buried anyone with my own hands in my entire life. You should feel honored."

He then assumed a lunge stance, his left hand forming a sword gesture, his right hand holding the sword horizontally across his chest—the opening stance of the Wudang sword style.

Tang Ji also drew his sword. He didn't know any opening stance; he simply held the sword at an angle, as if it were natural.

Tang Ji's tiger-like eyes widened, and he snorted loudly, "I've never buried anyone with my own hands in my entire life either. I only buried a dead dog when I was a child. I hope you won't be the second one."

He couldn't help but laugh out loud. The faces of the people around him also showed smiles.

Zhang Quansheng shouted, "Tang Ji, prepare to die!"

With that, he suddenly moved, sliding forward like a wounded wild beast pouncing on Tang Ji. This move was none other than "Tiger Unleashed from its Cage" from the Wudang sword style. Tang Ji felt a cool breeze from a distance and shouted, "Well done!" He

met the attack with his adoptive father's sword technique, "Turning Danger into Safety." He knew he couldn't reveal his true strength at the beginning; he had to strike at the enemy's vital point at the crucial moment. As

the two began their battle, Miss Wen and Xiao Lan, who were watching from the sidelines, were both on tenterhooks. They seemed even more nervous than Tang Ji.

Chapter 24 Rebellion

Swords flashed, figures moved swiftly, and the clash of weapons was deafening. Zhang Quansheng used the Wudang sword, while Tang Ji used his adoptive father's swordsmanship, both in offensive stances, making their fight a spectacular sight.

Eager to win, Zhang Quansheng pressed his swordsmanship relentlessly towards Tang Ji's vitals. Tang Ji, too, fought fiercely, his swordsmanship mediocre, yet he refused to yield. During the fight, Tang Ji didn't reveal his "Whirlwind Swordsmanship," which made Zhang Quansheng suspicious. Did he not know the Whirlwind Swordsmanship? Or did he only know a few moves? If he did, why wasn't he using it?

Seeing that Tang Ji didn't use that technique, he felt less apprehensive and unleashed his Wudang swordsmanship like a whirlwind, its momentum terrifying, almost making the sword flash before his eyes. Under this onslaught, Tang Ji occasionally dodged and retreated, but his face remained resolute, his expression one of unwavering determination.

At this moment, Zhang Quansheng used the move "Half a Square," suddenly turning his body to Tang Ji's back, aiming straight for his heart. Tang Ji quickly dodged, and with a hiss, his clothes were torn, though fortunately, no flesh was injured. The two women watching couldn't help but gasp, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Tang Ji's face also changed slightly. Zhang Quansheng laughed wildly, "Boy, surrender now! I haven't even used my most powerful swordsmanship yet!"

As he spoke, his swordsmanship changed, leaving Tang Ji completely bewildered. The reason he had been able to resist for so long was because he recognized most of the sword moves from Miss Wen's demonstration. This change was completely unfamiliar to Tang Ji, leaving him somewhat at a loss.

In desperation, Tang Ji used the Taizu Sword Technique. Zhang Quansheng sneered, saying, "Aren't you just courting death?"

With two swift strokes, he sliced off a piece from each of Tang Ji's sleeves. The sleeves fell to the ground, and Tang Ji looked quite disheveled.

Seeing Tang Ji like this, Xiao Lan couldn't sit still any longer and jumped up. Miss Wen remained seated, observing the unfolding events. Perhaps the air here at this Demon-Slaying Platform had become foul, carrying the scent of countless murders.

Tang Ji retreated hastily, his movements somewhat chaotic. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, he gritted his teeth and made his decision. Seeing his advantage, Zhang Quansheng laughed heartily, his men clapping and cheering him on. Capitalizing

on his superior position, Zhang Quansheng intensified his attack, determined to pierce Tang Ji's heart with his sword. In the midst of the fight, Zhang Quansheng unleashed a "Paper Ox Entering the Sea" move, aiming directly at Tang Ji's ribs. He was certain Tang Ji would dodge, and if he did, his next strike would be fatal. But Tang Ji neither dodged nor evaded, instead thrusting his sword straight at Zhang Quansheng's throat with lightning speed.

This was a suicide attack.

Zhang Quansheng thought to himself, "If I stab him in the ribs, he might not die; but if I'm stabbed in the throat, how can I survive?" In his panic, he hastily sheathed his sword to defend himself, but Tang Ji, anticipating this, suddenly lowered the sword tip, aiming for his heart. This turn of events was incredibly fast; even Zhang Quansheng's quick wit was useless.

With a hiss, the sword pierced Zhang Quansheng's heart, causing his body to shudder violently—not from pain, but from the force of the sword's penetration. Not only was Zhang Quansheng caught off guard, but even a horizontal block with his sword would be futile. Tang Ji had already activated his internal energy technique, unleashing an invincible force capable of piercing an ordinary sword. Arrogant, Zhang Quansheng naturally refused to use any precious sword.

Tang Ji, having succeeded in his attack, withdrew the sword. Zhang Quansheng screamed, "I can't believe you can defeat me!"

Seeing him gushing blood, Tang Ji knew he wouldn't live much longer. He hurriedly asked, "Why did you insist on challenging me?"

Zhang Quansheng swayed and said, "It's because of the Hall Master..."

Tang Ji asked urgently, "What do you mean by Hall Master?"

With a thud, Zhang Quansheng collapsed to the ground, lifeless, his eyes wide open, seemingly unable to believe it was true.

He had always believed he was far superior to Tang Ji.

The two women and their men cheered, and Miss Wen ordered the drums to be beaten, filling the mountaintop with joyful sounds. The five or six men ran to Zhang Quansheng's side, shouting and crying, their expressions sorrowful.

Xiao Lan disregarded everything else, ran up and grabbed Tang Ji's hand, repeatedly exclaiming, "You are a hero, you are a good man, I like you so much!"

Miss Wen also came over to congratulate Tang Ji, her face beaming with a smile; her beauty made Tang Ji want to kiss her immediately.

Miss Wen said discontentedly, "That move you just made was brilliant! Tell me what it was, I don't know it!"

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "Put your ear closer, I'll tell you."

Miss Wen put her ear closer, and Tang Ji whispered, "Come to my bed tonight, and I'll teach you."

Miss Wen blushed, glared at Tang Ji, and cursed, "You smug little man, you're a complete scoundrel!"

Xiao Lan exclaimed, "Well said! That's so satisfying!"

Tang Ji laughed heartily and didn't bother arguing with them. He went to Zhang Quansheng's body and said, "I keep my word, he should be buried."

Just then, one of Miss Wen's subordinates cried out, "Miss Wen, something's wrong! Look!"

Miss Wen looked in the direction the girl was pointing and exclaimed in shock, "Something's happened!"

Tang Ji looked in the direction they were pointing and saw a plume of black smoke rising straight into the sky from Qunxian Valley.

Tang Ji asked, "What does that mean?"

Miss Wen, forcing herself to remain calm, said, "It means something terrible has happened at home, the situation is critical."

Tang Ji shouted, "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry back to rescue them!"

Miss Wen and Xiao Lan gave the order, and everyone ran down the mountain. Just as they reached the mountain pass, a sudden volley of arrows rained down from outside. Miss Wen, with her sharp eyes, immediately ordered a retreat. Even so, two girls were still hit—one in the leg, the other in the arm.

Everyone helped the wounded to hide behind rocks. Miss Wen stood on the mountain path, angrily shouting, "Who dares to ambush me? If you're a man

, come out!" A cold laugh came from outside the pass, and a figure appeared with the sound. Everyone recognized him—it was Ye Qing. Behind him stood more than twenty archers, all in firing stances. On this narrow mountain path, anyone rushing out would become a pincushion.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I've been waiting here for quite some time."

Miss Wen shouted, "Ye Qing, did Zhang Quansheng order you to do this? He's already dead, go collect his body!"

Ye Qing, hands on his hips, cursed, "Damn it, Zhang Quansheng should have died long ago! I've disliked him for ages. Thank you for killing him for me."

Seeing his hostile attitude, Miss Wen asked, "What do you want?"

Ye Qing chuckled and said, "Nothing much, just won't let you leave the Demon-Slaying Platform."

Xiao Lan, standing behind Miss Wen, shouted, "You bastard surnamed Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Qing leered at her, "Little Lan, you're as beautiful as a flower, I certainly won't let you die.

However, the Protector has ordered that anyone who dares to resist be killed without exception." Miss Wen was a little confused, thinking, "What authority does this Protector have to give you orders? You're under Zhang Quansheng's command, so besides the leader, you only listen to the hall master and Zhang Quansheng."

Miss Wen asked, "Where are the two protectors?"

Ye Qing respectfully replied, "The two protectors have captured Hall Master Wu, and he has surrendered. I advise you to be sensible and submit; resisting will only lead to your death."

Miss Wen sneered, "I understand. You and the two protectors are planning a rebellion."

Ye Qing smiled smugly, "Not just planning a rebellion, we've already rebelled."

Miss Wen, her face full of anger, asked, "What exactly do you want? Aren't you afraid the sect leader will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs?"

Ye Qing laughed loudly and said, "Don't mention any sect leader; he's already dead."

Miss Wen was stunned, unsure whether to feel joy or sorrow, and asked, "How do you know the leader is dead?"

Ye Qing, with an arrogant expression, said, "I don't want to answer that question. In short, will you surrender or not?"

Miss Wen glanced at Tang Ji and Xiao Lan, and said, "What if we surrender? What if we don't?"

Ye Qing said hatefully, "If you surrender, you can live a comfortable life; otherwise, I'll stay here and starve you to death."

Miss Wen didn't speak, and went with Xiao Lan and Tang Ji to discuss their strategy behind a distant rock. Miss Wen's expression was much calmer, and she asked, "What do you both think?"

Xiao Lan angrily said, "That bastard is just as hateful as Zhang Quansheng. Let's fight our way out and carve a bloody path.

" Miss Wen then asked Tang Ji. Tang Ji pondered for a moment and said, "A direct confrontation would be too much for us. I think we should use strategy."

The two women looked at him, their faces full of inquiry. Tang Ji looked at the two women's pretty faces and said, "The best way is to get close to him, then suddenly subdue him. Once we've subdued him, those henchmen will be easier to handle." "

Miss Wen nodded and said, "That's what I thought too."

Xiao Lan said worriedly, "The plan is good, but how do we get close to him? He's not stupid; he knows he's not as good as us.

" Tang Ji smiled and said, "That depends on Miss Wen. There is a way to get close to him."

Miss Wen asked, "Tell me your thoughts."

Tang Ji frowned and said, "I'm afraid he won't fall for it."

Miss Wen encouraged him, "Don't be so quick to dismiss it; it might actually work."

Tang Ji explained his idea, and Xiao Lan said worriedly, "I'm afraid it won't work. If it doesn't, we'll be captured."

Miss Wen thought for a while and said, "I think it's feasible. It's better to fight for survival than to sit here and wait to die. This risk is worth taking. If it drags on, our home might be ruined. It seems they haven't taken my courtyard yet. Okay, let's do it this way."

The three of them whispered for a while before emerging from behind the rock. Miss Wen called out, "Ye Qing, come out and answer me."

Ye Qing chuckled and appeared at the entrance of the mountain path. He took one step forward and then stopped. He was flanked by towering, steep stone walls, and there was only one exit from the mountain.

Miss Wen sighed, "Ye Qing, after discussion, we've decided to surrender. Come here."

Ye Qing was somewhat surprised, looked at Miss Wen, and asked, "Is this a genuine surrender or just a pretense?"

Miss Wen smiled and said, "Of course, a genuine surrender."

Ye Qing whispered to his men for a while, then smiled at Miss Wen, "A wise man submits to circumstances; Miss Wen is indeed a smart woman. The two protectors have long said that if Miss Wen joins our side, we will certainly entrust her with important responsibilities. What's so good about that cult leader? He has no humanity whatsoever; if we follow him, we might all become innocent victims one day."

Miss Wen said earnestly, "Surrender is fine, but you cannot bully us, nor can you treat us like less than human beings."

Ye Qing laughed, "Just you wait and see; the protectors won't mistreat you."

Miss Wen nodded, "Now that we've said that, come here."

Ye Qing thought to himself, "You want me to come over? I'm afraid it's not a good idea; there might be a trap. " He had already made up his mind and said loudly, "Miss Wen, if you are sincere, then the three of you can come over one by one, but there is one more condition."

Miss Wen snorted, "Speak quickly."

Ye Qing smiled and said, "For safety's sake, the three of you must acupuncture points before you can come over."

Miss Wen, Xiao Lan, and Tang Ji cursed Ye Qing inwardly for being cunning. However, the three of them had already thought of this.

Tang Ji said loudly, "What if I don't know how to acupuncture points?"

Xiao Lan also said, "My acupuncture skills are not good either."

Ye Qing put his hand on the hilt of his sword, stared at Tang Ji and smiled, and said, "That's easy. You can't do it, but Miss Wen can.

Miss Wen, you acupuncture him first, press the major acupoints on his limbs so that he can't move his hands and feet." Tang Ji frowned and asked, "If I can't move my hands and feet, how can I get over?"

Ye Qing said, "That's simple too, can't you just roll over?"

He chuckled as he spoke, and the archers around him also burst into laughter.

Tang Ji glared at Ye Qing, thinking to himself, "Damn bastard, wait until I catch you, and see how I play with you." "Forced by circumstances, Tang Ji had no choice but to suppress his anger. Miss Wen reached out and pressed Tang Ji's pressure points, then pushed him down, causing him to roll like a ball. When he rolled to Ye Qing's side, Ye Qing, fearing a trap, ordered his men to aim arrows at him and sent someone to check. The men returned and reported that there was no problem. Still not reassured, Ye Qing went over himself, pointing his sword at Tang Ji. Tang Ji was tense, truly afraid that

Ye Qing would stab him, which would be a terrible injustice, even more unjust than Yue Fei's death. Ye Qing was certain that Tang Ji's pressure points had been pressed, but fearing for his life, he pressed the same pressure points again. Then he looked at Tang Ji and laughed, saying, 'Young Master Tang, you are quite impressive, even killing a skilled fighter like Master Zhang.

Your swordsmanship is truly excellent; it seems I will have to learn from you in the future.' Others might not understand the meaning of these words, but Tang Ji understood, replying, '

Of course, of course, we can discuss it together in the future. '" Ye Qing smiled and ignored Tang Ji. He said to Miss Wen, "Have Xiao Lan come over and press the acupoints on her arm to immobilize her upper limbs."

Xiao Lan laughed, "What? Don't I have to roll over like Tang Ji?"

Ye Qing chuckled and said, "Xiao Lan is a beautiful woman, unlike us men. Rolling on the ground would be unsightly. So, let's skip the rolling."

He knew Xiao Lan was skilled with weapons, and even if her hand was immobilized, he figured she couldn't do much.

After Xiao Lan's acupoints were pressed, she walked over with measured steps. Ye Qing went up to check on her, confirmed she was alright, and even kissed her on the cheek, saying, "Smells so good."

Xiao Lan ignored him and squatted down to look at Tang Ji. Tang Ji smiled at her and said, "We surrender, and the new leader will definitely promote you." Xiao

Lan gave a bitter laugh, unsure if she could overcome today's ordeal.

Tang Ji and Xiao Lan had both been captured, leaving only Miss Wen and a group of subordinates. Ye Qing didn't care about the subordinates. A person can't walk without a head, a bird can't fly without a head; as long as he dealt with Miss Wen, he could rest easy.

Miss Wen asked in a low voice, "What pressure points do you want to strike? You won't strike my fatal points, will you?"

Ye Qing grinned and said, "Miss Wen, what are you saying? Who would be willing to kill a beauty like you? Like Xiao Lan, I'm relieved as long as your arm doesn't move."

He knew Miss Wen was also an excellent swordsman, though her hand-to-hand combat skills were inferior.

Miss Wen said, "I can only strike pressure points with one hand; I can't strike the other arm."

Ye Qing had an idea and said, "Just strike your right arm." "

Miss Wen obediently pressed the acupoints. Ye Qing, fearing a trap, led ten archers over. If Miss Wen dared to misbehave, she would be riddled with arrows. He didn't believe Miss Wen could cultivate an indestructible body.

Ye Qing cautiously stepped forward and unexpectedly pressed the acupoints on Miss Wen's left arm and both legs. Miss Wen cried out, 'Ye Qing, what are you doing? How am I supposed to walk?'

Ye Qing smiled at her and said, 'You don't need to walk. I'll have someone carry you. If that doesn't work, I can even carry you.'"

As he spoke, his lustful eyes lingered on Miss Wen's chest and abdomen. He had long coveted her beauty, but had been too hesitant to express it. Now that he had the chance, how could he let it slip by? He was determined to strip her naked and have his way with her. Miss Wen was still a virgin! Heh, I, Ye Qing, am having a stroke of good luck with women! Thinking this, Ye Qing's eyes reddened with desire. He

ordered his men to block the mountain path, to keep an eye on Tang Ji and Xiao Lan, and then he picked up Miss Wen and headed towards a small grove of trees by the roadside. He imagined the blissful, ecstatic experience. He secretly thanked heaven for bestowing upon him such a beautiful woman—the leader's woman. Thinking of the leader, Ye Qing felt a surge of resentment. He was so capable, yet the leader seemed blind to his abilities, while Zhang Quansheng, a newcomer, had risen through the ranks. What did he lack compared to him? Perhaps he was simply less adept at flattery. Moreover, he harbored a deep hatred for the leader—the hatred for the murder of his wife.

Ye Qing had his own compelling reasons for joining the Tongtian Sect. He was originally a disciple of a major sect, learning martial arts alongside his elder brother. After mastering their skills, his brother married, but he remained unmarried. Outsiders assumed he was arrogant and looked down on ordinary women. Only he knew the reason: he had fallen in love with his sister-in-law. Driven by uncontrollable lust, he finally raped her on a dark and stormy night when his brother was away. After raping her, he knocked her unconscious and fled with her.

Because of a manhunt, he had no choice but to join the Tongtian Sect. However, the sect leader also coveted his sister-in-law and brazenly broke into her room in broad daylight, intending to assault her. When she resisted, the sect leader killed her with a single blow. When Ye Qing returned, he was devastated and nearly died. To win him over, the sect leader presented him with three beautiful women. Although Ye Qing said nothing, he could never forget his sister-in-law's tragic death. He subconsciously thought of revenge, but he was cowardly. This time, instigated by the two protectors, he finally made up his mind to fight to the death.

He wanted to sleep with my woman, and I wanted to sleep with his woman. An eye for an eye, neither of us would lose. But I wouldn't kill Miss Wen; such a beauty was too rare. Hmm, I had to marry her and have her sleep with me for the rest of my life.

Tang Ji's heart sank as he watched Miss Wen being carried into the woods. He was really worried that Miss Wen would be humiliated; if that happened, he would be finished. Would Ye Qing let his group go? The winner takes all, the loser is condemned; it all depended on Miss Wen.

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Chapter 25 Interrogation

"You beast, let me go!"

Miss Wen shouted fiercely.

"How could I? You're not moving now; this is my best opportunity. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

Ye Qing stretched out his mouth and kissed Miss Wen's pretty face wildly, feeling smug. In all his life, this was the most manly he had ever been.

"If you don't let me go, I'll kill you!"

Miss Wen cried out.

"Kill me? Do you have the ability?"

Ye Qing glanced at Miss Wen's stiff limbs.

"I won't let you go,"

Miss Wen said helplessly.

"My darling, I won't let you go either."

Ye Qing carried Miss Wen into the woods, his face full of lewd grins. He saw tears glistening in Miss Wen's eyes, her expression a mixture of sadness, anxiety, and shame, which drove Ye Qing crazy. I, Ye Qing, am having a stroke of good luck with women, getting to eat such tender and beautiful flesh. After this, I, Ye Qing, will no longer be that servile fellow; I will be the new leader's favorite. Whichever of the two protectors becomes the leader, they won't mistreat me. It was I, Ye Qing, who dealt with Miss Wen, who gave the protectors a headache. This is a great achievement, and then to get the sword manual from that brat Tang Ji… Ye Qing's thoughts became more and more wonderful, as if he had suddenly transformed from a mortal into a god.

Entering the woods, he chose a flat spot. He couldn't wait any longer. He placed Miss Wen's jade-like body on top of him, gazing at her beautiful face, more lovely than a peach blossom. Ye Qing rubbed his large hands together and grinned as he leaned over her. He arrogantly shouted, "My beauty, watch how I make you feel like you're in heaven!"

Ye Qing's mouth was kissing Miss Wen's face, his hands roaming over her body. Hey, these breasts are so soft and firm, truly an irresistible beauty. This kind of woman is the kind that drives men crazy; even if a man turned into air, he would still cling to her. Ye Qing kissed and touched her with abandon, feeling as if he were flying in the clouds.

Just as he was feeling dizzy and about to undress, two soft jade arms suddenly wrapped around his neck. Ye Qing laughed, "My beauty, are you aroused too?"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. Wasn't she supposed to be acupunctured? How could she move? Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his whole body went numb.

With a thud, Ye Qing was thrown to the ground a short distance away by Miss Wen, like a piece of trash. Miss Wen jumped up, touched her face and chest, and cursed angrily, "You bastard, don't you even look in the mirror? With your pathetic appearance, what right do you have to touch my body? I wanted to spare you, but I once swore that if it wasn't a man I liked who touched me, I would make sure he died a horrible death."

As she spoke, Miss Wen walked over with a cold expression. Ye Qing cried out, "Miss Wen, spare my dog's life! I'll do whatever you say."

Miss Wen sneered twice and said, "I can't spare you. Those I want to kill, I will never let go."

With that, she raised her slender hand, intending to end his dog's life with one blow.

Fear filled Ye Qing's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "I have one last request."

Miss Wen snapped, "Speak!"

Ye Qing voiced his doubts: "You were clearly acupunctured, how could you unseal them? Do you mean you can unseal your own acupuncture points? Even if you could, with your skill, it's impossible to do it so quickly. I really can't understand it."

Miss Wen smiled smugly at him and said, "You're right, I can't unseal my acupuncture points quickly. The reason I can move is because my acupuncture points weren't sealed in the first place.

" Ye Qing exclaimed, "How is that possible? I saw you acupuncture yourself. Even if you cheated when you did it, I did it again; I wouldn't show you any mercy."

Miss Wen scoffed, "You're such a fool, deaf and dumb. Haven't you heard of the 'Acupuncture Point Shifting Technique'?"

Ye Qing said, "I've heard of it. That's one of the sect leader's signature techniques, something only the sect leader knows. How do you know it?"

Miss Wen glanced at him sideways and said, "I'm his disciple, of course I know it. Stop talking nonsense, I'll send you on your way."

Ye Qing trembled and said, "You can't kill me, I'm still useful to you."

Miss Wen stopped her palm in front of Ye Qing's head, thinking it made sense. Now wasn't the time to kill him; he did have value. With that thought, Miss Wen clapped her hands twice, shattering Ye Qing's collarbone, effectively crippling him. Miss Wen had her reasons for doing this; she felt that crippling his martial arts would make it easier to control him. This guy was cunning and deceitful; she had to be careful. Ye

Qing screamed loudly, almost fainting.

Miss Wen didn't waste time with him, lifting Ye Qing with one hand and walking out of the forest. As soon as they emerged from the forest, they saw the group of archers looking in their direction, their faces filled with fear. They had already heard Vice Sect Leader Ye Qing's screams and didn't know what he was up to. Without his order, no one dared to move. Seeing Ye Qing's miserable state, they knew he had been captured. Several clever henchmen held knives to Tang Ji and Xiao Lan's necks, ready to strike first should Miss Wen do anything unfavorable.

Miss Wen calmly approached and said, "Release them immediately, or I won't be polite."

She then lifted Ye Qing high, her beautiful eyes glancing at a large rock beside her, as if to say, "If you don't behave, I'll smash your deputy leader to death. "

Some of the henchmen asked Ye Qing, "Master Ye, what do we do now?"

Ye Qing, like a defeated rooster, but unwilling to die, pleaded with Miss Wen, "Miss Wen, please spare my life, and please don't kill my men."

Miss Wen glanced at Tang Ji lying on the ground and Xiao Lan beside him. They were overjoyed to see her return victorious, knowing they had won this time. However, they were also a little afraid of being threatened by these people; what if these guys became desperate and did something rash?

Miss Wen pondered for a moment and said, "Ye Qing, I won't kill you, I'll spare your life."

Ye Qing's face lit up with joy, and he said, "Are you serious?"

For a moment, he forgot his pain; saving his life was more important.

Miss Wen replied coldly, "I always keep my word. Tell your men to put down their bows and arrows and their knives, and to stay ten paces away from Xiao Lan and Tang Ji."

Her voice carried an unyielding authority. This was Miss Wen's consistent style of giving orders.

Ye Qing looked at his bewildered men and said, "Listen to Miss Wen, do as she says."

The men looked at each other, and finally put down their weapons and stood aside.

Miss Wen, carrying Ye Qing, stepped forward. Suddenly, she flicked her left hand several times, and Xiao Lan and Tang Ji regained their mobility.

Xiao Lan jumped up and exclaimed, "Miss Wen, you're amazing!"

Tang Ji praised, "Miss Wen, you're truly a heroine. If you want to be my wife, I'll definitely have you."

Miss Wen laughed and scolded, "Stand back, you toad dreaming of swan meat!"

She almost burst out laughing. However, the situation was critical, so she didn't laugh anymore and instead ordered Xiao Lan, "Go, call all our sisters over."

Xiao Lan, having forgotten she wasn't her subordinate, hurriedly ran to the crossroads and called out. At her call, nearly thirty sisters filed out. They ran over and stood before Miss Wen.

Miss Wen ordered Ye Qing to be tied up and placed before her. Miss Wen, Tang Ji, and Xiao Lan stood before her, interrogating her. Before proceeding with the next step, they needed to find out what was happening at home.

Miss Wen asked, "Ye Qing, let me ask you, why did you suddenly rebel against people?"

Ye Qing was being held by two women, looking dejected, but he was already lucky to have survived. Ye Qing replied, “I originally wouldn’t have rebelled. Last night, the Black Protector found me and told me that the cult leader was dead, and if we wanted to live a good life, we had to become the leader. He tried to incite me to join him. Naturally, I refused, saying I didn’t believe the cult leader was dead. Seeing my disbelief, he took out a fan. I recognized it as the cult leader’s; he always carried it with him. If the cult leader hadn’t met with misfortune, it wouldn’t have fallen into his hands. This convinced me that the cult leader had indeed perished.

Under his persuasion, I was swayed. I remembered my hatred for the cult leader and agreed to rebel with him.

Fearing I would go back on my word, he took out a piece of paper filled with curses against the cult leader. He made me sign it, and I gritted my teeth and signed it.” Miss Wen then asked, “So what did he want you to do?”

Ye Qing looked pitiful. He said, "He said Zhang Quansheng is going to duel with Tang Ji today, which is a great opportunity for them to strike. Since Miss Wen isn't here, it'll be easier to rebel."

Miss Wen snorted and said, "Did they also incite Zhang Quansheng to rebel?"

Ye Qing replied, "No, they know Zhang Quansheng is loyal to the leader and the hall master, and they're afraid he might refuse and cause trouble, so they came to win me over. They told me to guard this crossroads, and whoever comes down, if they don't surrender, shoot them dead."

Miss Wen chuckled coldly, "They're really ruthless. Then why don't you shoot us dead?"

Ye Qing honestly replied, "I've always respected Miss Wen like a celestial being, how could I dare to lay a hand on you?"

Miss Wen shouted, "You still say you wouldn't dare to lay a hand on me? Just now in the woods, you almost..."

At this point, Miss Wen blushed and couldn't continue.

Ye Qing repeatedly said, "It was a moment of confusion on my part, please spare my life, Miss Wen."

Miss Wen asked, "Do the two protectors have any men under their command if they want to rebel?"

Ye Qing said, "As soon as Zhang Quansheng left, about a hundred men under my command obeyed me. I was ordered to bring these brothers out, and the rest are under their command.

" Miss Wen snorted and said, "You think you can rebel with just a few men? You're really overestimating yourself. Aren't you afraid of Murong Qi's thousand men?"

Ye Qing sat down on the ground and said, "I also asked Protector Black, and he said I don't need to worry about that; they have their own clever plan."

Miss Wen pondered for a moment and then asked, "Ye Qing, when did you take action? What stage has the operation reached? What have you achieved? Tell me the truth."

Ye Qing didn't dare to look at Miss Wen for long and said, "Yes, I will answer honestly. As soon as you left this morning, we immediately took action and began attacking your courtyard." "

Miss Wen interrupted him, saying, 'You should attack Wu Ping's place at the same time.'

Ye Qing shook his head, saying, 'No need, Wu's place has already been taken.'

Miss Wen frowned, saying, 'You're talking nonsense. Wu isn't someone to be trifled with; how could you defeat him so easily?'

Ye Qing said, 'To answer Miss Wen, the thing is this. Wu's place was taken without any fighting.'

Miss Wen exclaimed in surprise, 'How did this happen?' Ye

Qing continued, 'This is all thanks to Protector Bai.'

Miss Wen thought for a moment and then suddenly realized, saying, 'Did Protector Bai use his charm on Wu?'

Ye Qing seized the opportunity to praise, 'Miss Wen is truly intelligent. The truth is, last night Protector Bai went to be intimate with Wu; they have a long-standing relationship. This morning, Protector Bai suddenly attacked and subdued Wu, and Wu's subordinates had no idea what happened.'"

Xiao Lan nodded, "No wonder the Hall Master's expression changed and his voice sounded unnatural when he spoke to me today. It's a pity I'm so stupid; I never expected the Hall Master to be subdued." Miss

Wen smiled sarcastically and said, "This Protector Bai is truly remarkable. This move is brilliant; it saves both effort and trouble. If we had to resort to force, how many people would have died? This is truly a rare and ingenious plan."

Miss Wen then asked, "Have you taken my courtyard?"

Ye Qing said, "When I came out, it hadn't been taken yet. Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng led their men in a desperate resistance."

Miss Wen said proudly, "Do you think my men are as stupid as Wu Ping? They will never surrender."

Miss Wen realized her courtyard was in danger, but she knew that rushing wouldn't help. The most important thing now was to find out how the rebels were doing.

Miss Wen said to Xiao Lan, "Xiao Lan, take a few people and ride back quickly to check on the situation at home. If my courtyard falls, we'll discuss it further."

Ye Qing interjected, "Replying to Miss Wen, your courtyard shouldn't have fallen yet." Miss

Wen looked at him and asked, "What do you mean? How do you know?"

Ye Qing replied, "I arranged with the two protectors that once things at home were settled, they should immediately warn me and release red smoke from the spot. Since I left, no red smoke has appeared."

Miss Wen pondered this. She called over Tang Ji and Xiao Lan and asked, "What are your thoughts?" Xiao Lan

said, "We should immediately lead our men back and wipe out the rebels in one fell swoop."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and said, "I think we should first ascertain the situation at home."

Miss Wen pondered for a while longer and said, "I think it's better this way: Xiao Lan, take your men back and investigate. If your home has fallen, return to join us; if it hasn't, we'll immediately attack. What do you think?"

Tang Ji and Xiao Lan exchanged a glance and replied in unison, "That's settled then."

Xiao Lan and the other girls jumped onto their horses and said to Miss Wen, "Miss Wen, if our home hasn't fallen, I'll set off a smoke screen."

Miss Wen nodded and said, "I'll trouble you then."

Xiao Lan smiled at Tang Ji and said, "Take good care of Miss Wen, don't let anyone bully her."

With that, she led her men away on horseback.

Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Tang Ji looked at Miss Wen; Miss Wen was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and Miss Wen's face flushed instantly, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness, fear, and a touch of joy.

Miss Wen huddled with Tang Ji and said, "What do you think we should do with those men? Should we kill them?"

Tang Ji glanced at the group of men in black, thought for a moment, and said, "Although they are Zhang Quansheng's men and participated in the rebellion, they are still members of the Tongtian Sect. I think it's better to let them atone for their crimes and go back with you to quell the rebellion.

If we kill them, the rebels will fight us to the death, which would be bad for us." After hearing this, Miss Wen's gaze swept over the group of men and then glanced at Ye Qing. Ye Qing was startled by Miss Wen's cold gaze and quickly looked away, afraid that the next thing he would hear was that she would execute him. Thinking of his impudent behavior in the woods, his heart pounded; with his actions, he was certain to die.

Miss Wen thought quietly for a while and said to Tang Ji, "I think you're right. If they dare to be stubborn to the end, I'll tear them to pieces."

Her voice was not quiet, and the men couldn't help but take a few steps back, afraid that Miss Wen would rush up. To appease them, Miss Wen took a few steps toward them and said, "We are all members of the Tongtian Sect, and I will not kill you. According to the sect's rules, you participated in the rebellion, and your entire families should be executed. However, I will spare you because you were deceived and forced by your lovers. But you must come back with me to quell the rebellion."

Her gaze swept across their faces as she spoke, and she continued, "Anyone who is unwilling, step forward."

Miss Wen waited for their response. After a long silence, no one stepped forward. Seeing this, Ye Qing shouted, "Let's all follow Miss Wen! She won't mistreat us. Now that the sect leader is gone, let's elect Miss Wen as our leader! What do you all think?" Upon hearing

this, the people first looked at each other, then shouted, "We are willing to follow Miss Wen! We are willing to let Miss Wen be our leader! We will all listen to Miss Wen!"

Although the voices were somewhat disordered, they were quite forceful.

Miss Wen was surprised and somewhat flustered to hear that she was to be the sect leader. She looked at Tang Ji. Tang Ji smiled at her, walked to her side, and respectfully said, "Master Wen, congratulations, brother."

This made Miss Wen even more uncomfortable. She glared at him and snorted, "Even you're joining in the commotion."

Ye Qing was the first to shout, "Long live Master Wen! Long live Master Wen!"

His men all shouted louder and louder.

Miss Wen felt uncomfortable all over. She waved her hand at them, and her voice gradually subsided. When things quieted down, Miss Wen said crisply, "Don't call me Master. I absolutely cannot be Master until we know whether the Master is alive or dead. You all come back with me to quell the rebellion. After we've eliminated those rebels, we'll talk about this again."

The crowd shouted again, showing their strong support.

Tang Ji saw Miss Wen standing there in front of everyone, full of vigor and awe-inspiring, like a great general about to charge into battle. He couldn't help but think, this girl is not only beautiful but also very useful. Marrying such a wife would be wonderful. She's so capable, what do I need to worry about? " I'm determined to marry this wife. "

Just as he was lost in thought, a plume of black smoke rose in the distance. The crowd cheered, knowing the battle was about to begin.

(Chapter 26: Poisoning

) Miss Wen didn't immediately order a charge, but instead asked Ye Qing, "What did you tell the two protectors? If you successfully eliminate us, how will you let them know?"

Ye Qing looked up and said, "The same thing, release red smoke."

Miss Wen nodded and said, "Then you should order the release of red smoke."

Ye Qing smiled ingratiatingly, "It's the same if Miss Wen gives the order."

Miss Wen said okay, and then gave the order to the men in black. The men dared not disobey, and two of them released red smoke. Thick red smoke, curving upwards, rose high into the sky, attracting much attention.

Miss Wen was silent for a moment before ordering them to return home. The group jumped onto their horses and galloped towards the Valley of Immortals. They met Xiaolan near the valley. Xiaolan reported, "I secretly entered the courtyard. The fighting inside is fierce. Your courtyard hasn't fallen, but you've suffered heavy casualties."

As she spoke, everyone could vaguely hear shouts of battle.

Wen Gu Niang calmed herself and asked Xiaolan, "How about we charge in now?"

Xiaolan replied, "I think it's a good idea. The White Protector is guarding Master Wu and the others, while the Black Protector is attacking your courtyard. We're at the perfect time. But how do we get through the gate? There are guards at the gate, and even with your sword, you might not be able to break it down."

Their gate was made of the finest materials; even a sword would be useless.

Wen Gu Niang smiled and said, "That's easy. I have a good plan."

With that, Wen Gu Niang ordered, "Xiaolan, you lead everyone towards the gate. Tang Ji and I will go over the wall and open the gate. Then we'll catch them off guard."

Everyone agreed in unison. Under Wen Gu Niang's command, everyone abandoned their horses and rode on foot, deliberately remaining silent. As they approached the gate, Miss Wen whispered to Tang Ji, "When you jump over the wall, never touch it with your body; it's poisonous. Jump exactly as I do, understand?"

Tang Ji nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, "This Miss Wen is very good at directing; I should naturally listen to her.

" The two arrived at the wall, which was more than three people high. Miss Wen asked, "Is your lightness skill alright?"

Tang Ji whispered in her ear, "Try it. If you can't, carry me over."

Miss Wen snorted and scolded, "If you want me to carry you, you'd better perform well today. You might have to fight those two later."

Tang Ji readily replied, "That's no problem."

Miss Wen said nothing more, drew her sword, and leaped into the courtyard. Tang Ji secretly cheered and tried to leap as well, but his head had barely emerged from the wall when he was about to sink. Tang Ji quickly drew his sword, pressed it against the top of the wall, and with a whoosh, jumped into the courtyard. As soon as

his feet touched the ground, he saw a group of men in black shouting and attacking Miss Wen's courtyard. Some were fighting their way in from the gate, while others were leaping over the wall. However, each charge was repelled, but the girls under Miss Wen's command never retreated. Amidst the piercing shouts of battle, many people tumbled out of the door and fell from the walls. There were men and women among them.

Strangely, the black-clad protector was nowhere to be seen. Miss Wen shouted from the front, "What are you all standing there for? Be my bodyguards!"

As she spoke, she winked at Tang Ji, who quickly ran with Miss Wen towards the door. They had expected the door to be packed with people, but to their surprise, there was no one there. Tang Ji thought to himself, "No doubt, the red smoke earlier misled them, making them think that Miss Wen and the others had been dealt with, which is why they withdrew their forces." Tang Ji sincerely admired Miss Wen's thoughtfulness.

When the men in black saw Tang Ji and Miss Wen, they couldn't help but shout, "White Protector, something bad has happened! Miss Wen and Tang Ji are back!"

A sharp voice came from inside the door: "Block them! Don't let them open the door!"

Immediately, someone responded, and several burly men rushed over.

Tang Ji went to meet them, while Miss Wen opened the gate. Although unguarded, the gate was locked with a large padlock. Upon seeing this, Miss Wen flicked her wrist and shattered the padlock; this sword was indeed extraordinary. Miss Wen opened the gate and called out loudly, "Sisters, come in!"

Xiao Lan responded and led everyone in.

Tang Ji, on the other hand, wielded his sword like a dragon, his figure flashing, leaving either death or injury in his wake. Since killing Zhang Quansheng, he had been very confident in his swordsmanship, unaware of the significant progress he had made.

Miss Wen led her group to her courtyard and shouted, "Stop! Stop!"

Her voice, like thunder, echoed through the valley, carrying great momentum. Some of the burly men had already stopped and turned to look at Miss Wen and her companions. They were surprised to find that there were also their own people among the opposing group, even their deputy leader, though still bound.

Seeing that most of the men were still fighting, Miss Wen said to Ye Qing, "Master Ye, it's up to you now." She

then ordered her men to untie him.

Accompanied by the two women, Ye Qing went to the front and shouted, "Stop! All of you, stop! Anyone who doesn't stop, I'll kill him!"

His voice wasn't loud, but the men in black obeyed and stopped fighting, approaching Ye Qing. Miss Wen and Tang Ji exchanged a smile, thinking to themselves, "It's true what they say, a local official is more powerful than a distant one."

Ye Qing glanced at Miss Wen and said to his men, "We're all on the same side, why kill each other? It's all my fault for being foolish and falling for the Black Protector's trick, doing something that betrays the Tongtian Sect. I deserve to

die." He lowered his head in a repentant manner, then raised it again, his voice louder, "Brothers, thankfully I met Miss Wen. Her words made me realize the truth. I now understand the wolfish ambitions of those two protectors. What they did wasn't to give us a good life, but to push us into a fire pit."

Miss Wen interjected, "There's something important I must tell you all: the Sect Leader is not dead. You all know the consequences of betrayal, right? The Sect Leader is on his way back."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the men in black below changed, and they began whispering amongst themselves. They all knew the Sect Leader's ruthlessness and power, and the thought of participating in the rebellion sent chills down their spines; they didn't know what to do.

Miss Wen, observing their expressions, understood their state of mind. Taking advantage of the opportunity, she said, "Don't be afraid, everyone. If you admit your mistakes and correct them, the leader won't blame you. As long as you stand on our side, you are all innocent. I mean what I say."

Someone asked, "Can you keep your word? Don't lie to us."

Miss Wen pointed at Ye Qing and his men, saying, "They were trying to kill me just now, but I spared them all. Are your lives worth more than Master Ye's?"

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

The sisters inside, hearing Miss Wen's voice, all poked their heads out from behind the wall and couldn't help but cheer, "Miss Wen is back! We're safe now!"

At this critical moment, there were even sounds of clashing weapons inside. Miss Wen was about to go in to see when a dark-faced man jumped out of the door. Two women followed behind him, their hair disheveled, wielding long swords, and splattered with blood. Before

the dark-faced man could even stand still, the two women attacked from the left and right. One stabbed the back of the neck, the other the calf; their swords moved swiftly and gracefully. The burly man was quite skilled; without turning his head, he slid forward and deflected two sword strikes with a backhand. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he leaped twice and stood opposite Miss Wen.

Miss Wen sneered at him and said, "Black Protector, you're quite skilled. Even with my two maids working together, I'm no match for you." The

Black Protector smoothed his disheveled hair, sheathed his sword, and snorted, "I never imagined your two maids were so capable. Otherwise, even if you came back, this courtyard would be ours."

The two maids cheered and ran to Miss Wen's side, both calling out "Miss Wen." Miss Wen looked at them and praised, "It's all thanks to you two; otherwise, we would have been utterly defeated today. You two go and rest for a while; I'll handle the rest."

The two maids agreed and stood beside Tang Ji.

Tang Ji whispered, "My two little beauties, I didn't expect you to be so good."

These two maids were Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng. Their swordsmanship was quite advanced; Miss Wen had personally taught them. They had practiced another combined sword technique, the power of which was not to be underestimated.

Little Green and Little Orange were overjoyed to see Tang Ji, knowing he had returned victorious, and both gave him sweet smiles. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Tang Ji whispered, "You'll have to treat me tonight."

He then gave a mischievous grin. The two girls understood the meaning of that smile, blushing and staring at him with their beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Miss Wen said to the Black Protector, "Black Protector, surrender quickly. Considering you are an important figure in our sect and have rendered meritorious service, I will not kill you. However, you must release the captured sisters and deliver Hall Master Wu unharmed."

The Black Protector shook his head and said, "That's impossible. I told Protector Bai that today's matter is either success or death. There's nothing more to say."

Then he glared at Ye Qing and cursed, "You fickle scoundrel, you've already signed that document. Do you think they'll let you go?"

He then turned to the rebellious black-clad men and said, "And you, you all know the rules of our sect. Don't you know what the fate of those who participate in rebellion will be? They say they'll let you go now, but that's just talk. Once they've used you, they'll kill you one by one. You'll die a horrible death. You also know how the Tongtian Sect kills people."

These words were indeed effective. A commotion arose among the men below, and even Ye Qing glanced at Miss Wen uneasily. Miss Wen smiled at him and said, "What kind of signed paper? I've never heard of that."

Then Miss Wen waved to everyone and solemnly said, "I, Miss Wen, swear to heaven that if I deceive you and hold you accountable afterward, may my intestines be ripped out, my body shattered to pieces, and I die a horrible death."

This swearing worked, because everyone had a very good impression of Miss Wen. Most of these important figures in the sect were ruthless and cold-blooded, killing without blinking an eye. Only Miss Wen was considerate and caring towards her subordinates. Over the years, she had never killed a single one of them, and she only dealt with their mistakes leniently. Therefore, everyone was willing to follow her. Of course, she would not allow men to become her subordinates. There were more than a hundred beauties in the Valley of Immortals, of whom only more than twenty were virgins, all of whom were in Miss Wen's hands. The reason they were virgins was because Miss Wen protected them well and kept strict rules. At that time, the sect leader had not yet declared Miss Wen and the others to be his people. In contrast, the Wu Hall Master's side was rife with promiscuity, and the relationships between men and women were more casual. Due to the prevailing atmosphere, there were no virgins left there. On Miss Wen's side, however, the rules were strictly observed, and the atmosphere was very upright. The men in black could only drool over these beautiful women.

Seeing his followers turn against him, the Black Protector felt a sense of despair and sorrow. Miss Wen, seeing that the situation was largely settled, said to the Black Protector, "Why did you rebel? Wasn't the leader good to you?"

The Black Protector replied resentfully, "The leader used to treat me well, but in recent years his temperament has changed drastically. At the slightest provocation, he beats or kills us old brothers. We've had enough of this."

Miss Wen had nothing to say, knowing he was telling the truth. She had witnessed the leader's massacre of meritorious officials firsthand.

The Black Protector smiled at Miss Wen and said, "Miss Wen, to tell you the truth, the leader is dead."

He then burst into wild laughter.

Miss Wen remained calm and asked, "I don't believe you. With the leader's abilities, who could possibly harm him?"

But deep down, she wished the leader were truly dead, so she could be free. Within the Tongtian Sect, she fears no one except the sect leader. She has ways to deal with anyone who isn't the sect leader.

The Black Protector sneered, "Think about it, if the leader hadn't died, would we dare to rebel? Let me explain, and you'll understand.

After mastering the 'Blooming Flower Divine Skill,' the leader was incredibly arrogant. He led the five of us to challenge that enemy to a duel. On the way, the Green Protector advised the leader to return to the sect first, lest something happen at home if he stayed away too long. But the leader not only refused to listen but also accused the Green Protector of having ulterior motives. The Green Protector tried to defend himself, but the leader became enraged and used the 'Blooming Flower Divine Skill' to kill the Green Protector. He didn't look at him a second time after killing him. We stared at the Green Protector's corpse, feeling a chill in our hearts. We were terrified, thinking that misfortune might befall us one day. So the four of us secretly discussed a plan and decided to strike first.

We didn't dare to fight the leader directly, so we decided to poison him first. Of the five brothers..." Qing, the Protector, was the most skilled in using poison. He was responsible for concocting the best poison. We knew the leader was extremely cunning, so we required the poison to be colorless and odorless, making it impossible to guard against. This was not a difficult task for Qing. After the poison was prepared, we did not act immediately but waited for the best opportunity.

We knew the leader's power would weaken for one or two days each week, a drawback caused by practicing his divine skill. The opportunity finally arrived. Two days before reaching our enemy's residence, we had to cross a large river. This was our perfect opportunity. Others might not know, but we all knew that the leader was a landlubber; he couldn't swim. We figured that if we acted on the boat, our chances of success would be much greater.

That evening, we chartered a boat to cross the river. The moonlight was beautiful that night, and we brought our fine wine to the deck to drink.

The leader originally didn't want to... Come on, everyone was in high spirits, and after our persuasion, he still went out of the cabin.

The four of us protectors were drinking with the leader. Protector Qing had already smeared poison in his wine cup, which puzzled us all. At that time, Protector Qing poured wine for everyone in turn; after pouring, everyone raised their glasses, and the leader glanced at Protector Qing, but suddenly asked to exchange glasses with him.

Protector Qing pretended to be a little scared, and the leader saw this and grinned wickedly. Only then did we realize why Protector Qing had poisoned his cup. It turned out that he knew the leader was suspicious and was afraid that the leader would suspect him. The leader trusted others fairly well, but he was somewhat distrustful of Protector Qing. Because among us, Protector Qing was the most intelligent and knew how to use poison. The wine that day was bought by Protector Qing on the shore, and it was also Protector Qing who arranged the drinking. In addition, he poured the wine, so the leader naturally had doubts. That's why we switched cups with him at the last minute to see his reaction.

After witnessing this, we were incredibly impressed with Protector Qing. If we had been the ones to poison him, we would have been finished. When the leader switched cups with Protector Qing and asked him to take a sip first, Protector Qing hesitated, his voice trembling as he said, "Leader, do you suspect me of plotting something?" The leader smiled and said, "Just take a sip of this wine. If you drink it, it means you're innocent." Protector Qing's act was quite convincing; after much hesitation, he reluctantly took a sip. The leader laughed heartily, and after a while, he downed his own cup in one gulp. We exchanged smiles and finished our own cups. Seeing that Protector Qing was unharmed, the leader realized there was no poison. Everyone drank two more cups, and Protector Zi said, "Leader, with your unparalleled skills, what poison could you possibly be afraid of? I bet you're immune to all poisons." "

The cult leader said, 'You have no idea. Although this skill is incredibly powerful, it's not afraid of most poisons, but it's only afraid of a few specific ones. Take, for example, one called "Jiangnan Water." Once mixed with wine, hehe, in less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, I'll be either dead or crippled.'

We all looked at Protector Qing, who nodded slightly, his meaning clear: he had given the cult leader that very poison.

Among us, Protector Zi had the worst alcohol tolerance; after a few cups, he was already feeling the effects. He blurted out, 'No way, cult leader, I think you must be immune to all poisons. Otherwise, how come you've been fine for so long after taking "Jiangnan Water"?' Upon

hearing this, the cult leader suddenly stood up, pointed at us, and shouted angrily, 'So you all plotted against me! Don't you want to live?' Seeing this, we didn't need to be polite anymore.

I kicked over the table, and everyone grabbed their weapons, surrounding the cult leader."

The cult leader laughed, "You bunch of good-for-nothings think you can defeat me? Come at me all at once, I'll send you all on your way."

With that, his palms moved like the wind, striking us.

The Green Protector shouted, "Don't be afraid, his poison is about to take effect, let's all attack together!" Without hesitation, we charged forward amidst flashing swords. Although the cult leader's power had diminished, he was still incredibly strong. Even with four of us against him, we were at a disadvantage. If his power hadn't diminished, we would all be dead.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so rounds passed. He kicked the Purple Protector's sword away, and when the Purple Protector tried to dodge, the cult leader cleaved his head in two with a single palm strike. With a flick of his sleeve, he knocked the Green Protector's sword away. At the same time, he raised his left foot and kicked the Green Protector in the abdomen. The cult leader's attacks were lightning-fast, his moves incredibly quick. Seeing he couldn't dodge, the Green Protector could only close his eyes and await his death.

How could the White Protector and I let him die? One thrust his sword at the cult leader's upper body, the other swept it at his lower body.

The cult leader roared, "You will all die!" Suddenly, he leaped high into the air, palms facing down, and we noticed dazzling white light emanating from them. We knew this was the manifestation of his divine power when he killed; the light came so fast we couldn't dodge it.

Unexpectedly, the white light vanished. We didn't know what had happened, only the Green Protector suddenly burst into laughter. We realized our lives were spared. "

Chapter 27 Severe Torture

" We knew the cult leader's poison had taken effect, and we were overjoyed. The White Protector and I attacked from the left and right, while the Green Protector met us head-on. Suddenly, the cult leader yelled, startling the White Protector and me. In that instant, the cult leader grabbed the Green Protector and flew him into the river. Before hitting the water, the cult leader glared fiercely at us, and the Green Protector struggled desperately but couldn't break free. It was the cult leader's desperate gamble; no one could escape in his place. "

Miss Wen, her face filled with grief and indignation, cried out, 'You traitors! You actually killed the sect leader!'

The Black Protector sneered, saying, 'It's either you or me. If we don't kill him, he'll kill us.'

Miss Wen asked, 'Since you've already killed the sect leader, why do you still return to the Valley of Immortals to die?'

The Black Protector replied, 'We've suffered so much humiliation for so many years. Of course, we want to come back and be the sect leader for a while, to taste the feeling of being high and mighty.'

Saying this, the Black Protector pointed at Ye Qing and cursed, 'It's all because of this bastard! If he hadn't betrayed us, this place would already be ours!'

His voice was shrill, frightening Ye Qing into taking a step back. Miss Wen snorted, 'You killed the sect leader and then launched a rebellion. Do you know what your fate will be?'

The Black Protector remained neither humble nor arrogant, saying proudly, 'Either of us will die. Come on, come on all at once.' " "

As he spoke, he raised his sword, looking every bit the hero, ready to die for his cause.

Miss Wen glanced at him disdainfully and said, 'Do you think there are that many people left to deal with you?'

She turned to Tang Ji, 'Tang Ji, you deal with him.'

Then she looked at Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng and said, 'You two keep an eye on things, in case the Black Protector escapes.'

Miss Wen then said to the Black Protector, 'If you can defeat Tang Ji, I'll spare your life.'

The Black Protector could hardly believe his ears.

Miss Wen ignored the Black Protector and gave the order to everyone: 'Brothers and sisters, although the Black Protector has been wiped out, the White Protector has not yet been brought to justice. Little Orchid, you lead half the men to surround Master Wu's courtyard completely, don't let a single one escape. The rest of you follow.'

Everyone agreed.

Miss Wen smiled at Tang Ji and said, 'I'm leaving everything here to you.'

Tang Ji nodded and said, 'I believe in my abilities.'"

Miss Wen and Xiao Lan led everyone towards Master Wu's location, leaving only Tang Ji, Xiao Lü, Xiao Cheng, and the Black Protector. Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng, fearing the Black Protector would escape, exchanged a glance and stood behind him. The

Black Protector, unconcerned, said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Tang Ji, I heard you've obtained the Gale Sword Technique. Come on, let me see your might."

Tang Ji drew his sword, staring intently at the Black Protector. The Black Protector chuckled, saying, "You were able to defeat Zhang Quansheng, which shows your swordsmanship is indeed not weak. However, if you want to defeat me, you'll need to practice for a few more years."

Without further ado, he swayed his body and flicked his right wrist. Before Tang Ji could even see clearly, the Black Protector was already before him. Although there was no strong wind, the killing intent was palpable.

Without thinking, Tang Ji spun and rose, dodging the seemingly inevitable strike. A slight delay resulted in a piece of his trousers being sliced off. Seeing this, the Black Protector launched a second attack. This move, called "Three Battles, Three Victories," was his signature technique. It involved striking three vital points in a single strike: the neck, chest, and abdomen. This move emphasized speed and ruthlessness, and many had died from it.

The two women, watching closely, cried out in unison, "Young Master Tang, be careful!"

Tang Ji didn't have time to reply; he retreated while simultaneously parrying with his sword. With a hiss, his clothes were ripped open at his lower abdomen. Tang Ji broke out in a cold sweat.

The Black Protector pressed his advantage, launching a series of attacks. Tang Ji held his breath, his eyes fixed on the Black Protector's sword tip.

He was calculating how to defeat his enemy.

Little Green called out, "Young Master Tang, just use your swordsmanship to advance; don't worry about what he does."

Little Orange also encouraged him, "Young Master Tang, as long as you unleash your swordsmanship, you'll gain the upper hand."

Tang Ji understood, quickly retreating a few steps and immediately unleashing the Gale Sword Technique, coordinating it with his inner cultivation method. A single, unpredictable move caused the Black Protector to gasp in surprise; a single, devastating attack nearly brought him to his knees. This sudden shift immediately put the Black Protector at a disadvantage, his life hanging by a thread. He felt his opponent's swordsmanship was like a mighty river, relentless and deadly, each strike aimed at his demise.

He had witnessed the Sect Leader wield the Gale Sword Technique before, but the Sect Leader's version was incomplete. Tang Ji understood this as well, and thus his swordsmanship was incredibly fast, preventing the Black Protector from discerning the true nature of his attacks. The Black Protector could only dodge based on experience.

Seeing this, Tang Ji knew he had the situation under control. He fought with increasing ferocity and confidence. When he unleashed "Rivers Descending" and "Crashing Waves," the Black Protector's expression changed. Tang Ji thought, "It's time." He then unleashed his best move, "A Flash of Red Light," his twenty-third strike. Within a single move, he thrust several swords, only the final strike being a solid attack. Knowing he was hopeless, the Black Protector was no longer able to fight with a clear mind. Therefore, after blocking most of the attacks, he still couldn't dodge this feint.

When Tang Ji's sword approached his throat, Tang Ji hesitated and didn't thrust further. Seeing this, Xiao Lü kicked the Black Protector in the back, and Tang Ji's sword pierced his throat. He fell without even a groan.

Tang Ji pulled out his sword, looking at the dripping tip, filled with emotion. "I really didn't want to kill him, and killing him shouldn't have been my business. His rebellion was their Tongtian Sect's affair; why should I get involved?"

Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng crowded around, praising Tang Ji's swordsmanship. Tang Ji merely smiled, showing little joy.

Looking at the two women's chests, Tang Ji smiled and said, "Ladies, why are you so close to me? Aren't you afraid I'll eat you?"

Xiao Cheng, upon hearing this, quickly moved away. Today, Xiao Lü and she teamed up to fight the Black Protector. If it weren't for the effects of their broken bodies, they would have won long ago. This is really Tang Ji's fault. Xiao Lü wasn't afraid of Tang Ji, and with a smile, she glanced at him sideways, saying, "If you're not afraid of Miss Wen being jealous, then go ahead and do whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ji's interest immediately waned. He said, "Let's hurry and help Miss Wen. There's still a major threat there. If we don't deal with him, Miss Wen won't be able to sleep peacefully with you two."

The two women nodded in agreement. The three of them headed towards Hall Master Wu's place.

When they entered the courtyard, many more people surrendered. Hall Master Wu's tower doors were tightly closed, and Miss Wen was being addressed by several loud-voiced men. "Guardian Bai, surrender now! Surrender and you'll be spared!"

"Guardian Bai, release Hall Master Wu! Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death!"

"You can't escape! You're surrounded!"

"You're a smart man; you know what to do!"

"If you don't surrender, I'll kill your whole family!"

Suddenly, a window on the second floor opened, and Guardian Bai appeared, embracing Hall Master Wu. His hand gripped Hall Master Wu's throat tightly as he said, "Don't do anything rash! If you do, I'll make Hall Master Wu pay with his life!" Hall Master Wu,

pale-faced, looked pitifully at Miss Wen and said, "Sister Wen, please save me!"

Miss Wen looked at him and said, "Sister, you've suffered so much. I will definitely save you."

Then she said to Guardian Bai, "What do you want? Just say it."

Guardian Bai's handsome face was contorted with rage. "My request is simple: prepare ten fast horses for me, clear a path, and let us leave safely."

Miss Wen glared at Guardian Bai without speaking. Protector Bai shouted, "Dare you disagree? I'll show you my methods!"

He then turned his gaze into the room and yelled, "Torture this slut!"

Several people inside responded in unison.

It turned out he wasn't alone; he had several subordinates, some guarding the main entrance, others the second floor—all his trusted men.

With the response, Protector Bai released Hall Master Wu. Miss Wen and the others wondered what torture Protector Bai would use on Hall Master Wu; he was about to suffer. Tang Ji thought to himself, "This Hall Master has no shame; it's no pity if he dies."

Two men in black came forward and ripped off Hall Master Wu's clothes. Hall Master Wu screamed. Although he was a lewd man, being watched by so many people was still uncomfortable.

After being ripped naked, Hall Master Wu's large breasts were exposed. The White Protector laughed, "Brothers, weren't you drooling a lot? I'll grant your wish now. Go all out and fuck this filthy bitch to death!"

Immediately, someone responded, their voice filled with bestiality. Hall Master Wu was forced into a sideways, bent-over position. A man pulled out a dark, greasy object and laughed at Hall Master Wu, "Hall Master Wu, I heard you're good at playing the flute. Then give this grandpa a blowjob."

He then forced Wu Ping to lick it. Wu Ping naturally refused, and the man, enraged, slapped her across the face, cursing, "You filthy bitch, you don't know what's good for you. If you don't lick, I'll cut off your breasts."

He then squeezed Wu Ping's breasts hard with both hands. Wu Ping cried out in pain and had no choice but to open her mouth and take the penis in.

Another burly man, naked from the waist down, approached; his penis was already erect. He came up behind Wu Ping, slapped her big buttocks hard, and laughed, "Look at this ass, so white and round! I'm so lucky to be able to fuck such a beautiful slut."

As he spoke, he touched Wu Ping's vulva, saying, "So much water, so much hair, such a horny cunt."

After scratching it a few times with his fingers, his eyes turned red, and he could no longer restrain his lust. He brought his penis to the vulva and thrust it in all the way. Then, while he was fucking her hard, he was also fondling Wu Ping's breasts, his face full of pleasure, clearly enjoying himself immensely. The man in front was not to be outdone. He pressed Wu Ping's head down and used her mouth as a vagina, thrusting faster and faster, making Wu Ping's saliva drip from the corners of her mouth.

The two of them were fucking and moaning, expressing their pleasure and excitement. Protector Bai shouted from the side, "Well done, well done, fucking the slut so hard she's moaning."

The men below stared wide-eyed, utterly dumbfounded. Witnessing their beautiful leader being attacked by two men was incredibly exciting. Some clicked their tongues, wishing they were the ones leading the martial arts sect. They completely forgot their current predicament.

The girls also reacted differently. Those who weren't virgins, though their gazes were averted and their faces flushed, still wore knowing smiles. Xiao Lan had rescued all the captured girls. There were quite a few women present.

The virgins under Miss Wen's command turned their backs in embarrassment. Many covered their faces, many closed their eyes.

They looked absolutely captivating. Tang Ji wasn't really watching the show above; he preferred to see the girls' shy expressions, thinking to himself that their sect leader was unlucky, dying before even deflowering these virgins. He wondered who would end up with these beauties.

Tang Ji then looked at Miss Wen; her cheeks were also burning with shyness. But she didn't turn away or cover her face. She knew clearly that she was in charge, and at this critical moment, she had to make a decision. She paced back and forth, considering an effective countermeasure. She frowned and sighed intermittently, as if pondering a brilliant plan, a decision she found somewhat difficult.

Suddenly, she whispered to Tang Ji, "Will you listen to me?"

Her voice was both shy and alluring, captivating, and her tone gentle.

Without hesitation, Tang Ji replied, "Of course I'll listen to you. You know I like you."

The young woman said in the softest voice, "That's good. Now it's time to test you. I hope you won't back down."

Tang Ji said, "I'll face any danger, even death, without flinching."

The young woman praised, "Good, that's settled then."

Tang Ji asked, "Young woman, please assign me any tasks you need. I, Tang Ji, will definitely go for it."

He knew that the young woman always thought of him, and she wouldn't let him do anything that would cost him his life. Miss Wen nodded in satisfaction and said, "Just listen to me, but you can't change your mind at the last minute." She had a mysterious smile on her face.

Tang Ji asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Miss Wen said, "That's a good thing."

As she spoke, she whispered a few words in a girl's ear. The girl agreed and left, heading towards the courtyard exit. Soon, she and another girl brought in a young woman.

Miss Wen glanced at the woman and smiled, "She's quite pretty. That's a good deal for that young man." "

She glanced at Tang Ji's face as she spoke. Then, Miss Wen gave the order: all the men should turn around; virgins should turn around, while non-virgins could remain still.

Tang Ji didn't understand what this meant, nor did he know who the young woman was. What did this young woman have to do with our actions today? Tang Ji couldn't figure it out. He noticed the young woman's appearance; she was truly beautiful: slender and graceful, walking like a willow in the breeze. She had an oval face, arched eyebrows, and bright eyes, and her breasts were full, presumably quite large. By Tang Ji's standards, this woman was definitely top-quality.

Miss Wen ordered the young woman: "Say a few words to Protector Bai, persuade him to surrender."

The young woman raised her head and called upstairs: "Tang Yong, surrender quickly, don't resist anymore."

Protector Bai ordered his men to pull Hall Master Wu aside; half of his body appeared in the window. "Jiang Mei, why are you here? Is the child alright?"

Jiang Mei said with a sorrowful expression, "Tang Yong, the child is fine, he just misses you. Surrender quickly." "My child and I are waiting for you."

A hint of tenderness flashed in Protector Bai's eyes, then turned cold again. He roared, "No, I won't surrender! I want to be the leader!"

Miss Wen snorted, "You're really overestimating yourself. You don't deserve it. You won't surrender, huh? I'll let you taste my methods."

She waved to her subordinates, and two women came over to grab Jiang Mei, while two more women came over to undress her. Jiang Mei struggled and cried out, but it was no use. In a moment, she was completely naked.

Her skin was exquisite, dazzlingly white. Her breasts were indeed quite large, with two dark red nipples, very alluring. Her buttocks were round and perky, and there was a patch of fragrant grass in that mysterious crevice. That thing seemed even more mysterious, making people want to explore it. Jiang Mei struggled and begged Miss Wen for mercy, "Miss Wen, please spare me, I'll make him surrender."

Protector Bai upstairs cursed, "Nonsense! How could I, Tang Yong, surrender? I'd rather die than surrender." "

Miss Wen shouted, "Good, you're a tough guy. Let's see how long you can last."

She beckoned to Tang Ji and said, "Young Master Tang, it's your turn now."

She pointed to Jiang Mei's naked body.

Tang Ji couldn't believe his ears and said, "You mean you want me to... with her..."

Miss Wen replied crisply, "That's right, it's for you to take advantage of her. Hurry up and go

for it." Tang Ji felt a little embarrassed seeing so many women smiling at him. He said, "I can't do this."

Tang Ji really lacked the courage to do that in front of so many people.

Miss Wen asked someone to bring a chair, and she sat down on it, saying, "If you don't want to, I won't force you. I'll bring a group of men to replace you. Then this woman will die in pleasure. Isn't that wonderful?" A cruel look appeared on Miss Wen

's face. Tang Ji never expected that the usually gentle Miss Wen could be so ruthless. This reminded him of Master Wu.

Before Tang Ji could say anything, Jiang Mei turned around and said to him, "Young Master Tang, come here, I'm willing to serve you."

She didn't want to die. She knew that if she were with him alone, she might not die; but if she were with a group of men, she would surely die.

Miss Wen stepped forward, lifted Jiang Mei's chin with her finger, and said, "So you like having Young Master Tang do you?"

Jiang Mei blushed and nodded repeatedly. Miss Wen called upstairs, "Protector Bai, did you hear that?"

Protector Bai's eyes turned red as he watched the scene.

Miss Wen said to Jiang Mei, "Tell your husband loudly what you want to do?" Jiang

Mei closed her eyes and shouted, "I want to be with Young Master Tang."

Miss Wen added, "You have to say it more seductively, otherwise your husband won't understand."

Helpless, Jiang Mei could only shout, "I want Tang Ji to fuck me." Miss Wen

blushed as well. She composed herself and said to Tang Ji, "Young Master Tang, since she's willing, what are you waiting for? Let's begin! Protector Bai invited us to a play earlier; it's only polite to reciprocate. Let's invite him to a play too. Hurry up and avenge Master Wu!" With that, Miss Wen returned to her chair.

Tang Ji was somewhat flustered by what he saw. He knew Jiang Mei was Protector Bai's wife. Miss Wen, to demoralize Protector Bai, had captured his wife and forced her husband to sleep with her. This task of sleeping with his wife was now his. Should he do it or not?

Looking at the smiling eyes of the beautiful women around him, Tang Ji was truly troubled. Doing that in front of everyone—how much courage would that take? If he didn't do it, someone else would.

When Tang Ji looked at Miss Wen, she was smiling at him, a smile full of encouragement and hope.

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