[Wuxia] The Romantic Demon Sword (Complete) - 10-12

In Chapter 28, the victorious

young woman said to Tang Ji, "Young Master Tang, if you're unwilling, I'll find someone else now. Look at those men

, they're practically going crazy for this." Tang Ji looked at the burly men; many of them couldn't help but turn around to peek. Tang Ji understood their psychology; who wouldn't want such a stroke of luck?

Tang Ji's heart wavered a little. At this moment, Jiang Mei also called out, "Young Master Tang, please come quickly, I really can't wait any longer. I don't want to die!"

She turned back to look at Tang Ji, her eyes filled with panic, tension, and a heart-stirring shyness.

In this situation, Tang Ji had no choice. He glanced at the White Protector upstairs, whose eyes were almost bulging out of their sockets, and thought to himself, "I'm sorry, Tang family, I don't want to sleep with your wife either, I have no choice. What I'm doing is also saving your wife. If a group of men were to do it, your wife would surely die." Tang Ji stepped forward, unzipped his pants, and revealed his penis. The women around him gasped, their eyes lighting up. Only Miss Wen trembled, turning her gaze upstairs. Although she had ordered Tang Ji to do it, she was still incredibly shy. She had never seen a man's penis before, and the sight of Tang Ji's member startled her. She never imagined a man's penis could be so ugly—a thick, long rod protruding from a thick patch of pubic hair.

The reason the more worldly beauties gasped was because of its size. Even with their small hands stacked together, the glans would probably be visible. It was already erect, the glans a dark reddish-black, as large as a baby's fist. These beauties... The women couldn't help but imagine the ecstasy of being penetrated by that enormous thing. For a moment, they felt no pity for Jiang Mei; instead, they envied her. Not for any other reason than that she could experience the sensation of such a massive member through her vagina. The women's eyes shone brightly, their gazes fixed on Tang Ji's enormous penis.

Jiang Mei also saw this enormous thing and couldn't help but gasp. Her heart pounded, wondering if she had the capacity to take it. She looked up at her husband, but Protector Bai was nowhere to be seen.

Master Wu was pulled over again, and two more men began to play with her. One fucked her vagina, the other her mouth; Master Wu was enjoying it immensely, emitting intoxicating moans.

The two women beside Jiang Mei... Jiang Mei lowered her head, bending over and sticking out her buttocks like Wu Tangzhu. Jiang Mei felt a wave of shyness, tightly pressing her jade-like legs together, afraid that someone would see what was behind her. However, this posture made it impossible to hide; as soon as she stuck out her buttocks, a deep crevice appeared, with many black hairs extending into it. The tender red flesh of her vulva was tightly clenched, and a few drops of lustful fluid had already overflowed from the crevice.

Tang Ji stared intently at Jiang Mei's vulva, stepped forward, and spread her two white buttocks apart, exposing the crevice wide open. As it opened, one could see the tender flesh of her vulva, the tight anus, and the fleshy scent of a woman wafting from it.

Tang Ji's breathing became a little heavy as he looked at her, inserting his fingers in and out of her vulva, occasionally rubbing the hard clitoris.

Jiang Mei's sensitive area was attacked, and she couldn't help but want to scream, but she thought of the people around her. With a large audience, she could only grit her teeth and endure it, her face flushed red with excitement. Her breathing became rapid.

Tang Ji watched as the upstairs mistress's body writhed from the intense pleasure, his own penis hardening and pointing straight towards her vagina, constantly yearning to enter. Tang Ji didn't want to go in immediately, but instead teased her vagina with one hand while reaching forward to fondle her full breasts with the other. The nipples hardened after being pinched a few times by Tang Ji, giving him a great feeling. He squeezed and played with the breast flesh, feeling its elasticity.

Jiang Mei couldn't withstand this stimulation, humming softly. Without Tang Ji saying anything, she automatically spread her legs, opening her most alluring parts to this stranger.

Seeing that Jiang Mei's vagina was getting increasingly wet, Tang Ji couldn't help but praise, "You have a great vagina, I really want to fuck you."

Jiang Mei replied, "Fuck me quickly, my vagina is so itchy."

Tang Ji couldn't resist these lewd words, grasped his penis, and thrust it into her vagina. Jiang Mei cried out, "It's so big, I can't take it."

Tang Ji grasped Nan Bangguo and touched Jiang Mei's vulva a few times, applying some of her vaginal fluid, before thrusting in again. This time it worked well, penetrating her completely.

Jiang Mei moaned, "Oh, it's so full! Your thing is so good, young master." Tang

Ji, flattered by the praise and seeing her body trembling beautifully, was excited and thrust again. With a soft slap, his lower abdomen bumped against her white, tender buttocks. His large, fleshy penis pressed tightly against Jiang Mei's clitoris.

Tang Ji slowly moved in and out, stroking her alluring buttocks as he asked, "Are you comfortable?" Jiang

Mei was embarrassed to say it; she knew her husband was upstairs. She had just blurted out a lot of lewd things, and her husband must be very upset.

Tang Ji, seeing the beautiful women around him staring wide-eyed at his mistress, blushed and felt a surge of pride.

Looking at Wen, she kept glancing upstairs and occasionally at Tang Ji, but she couldn't meet his gaze; the feeling was unbearable for her.

Tang Ji watched the lewd moans of the gang leader upstairs, his own penis moving in and out of Jiang Mei's vagina.

At first, it was a light, fleeting touch, but seeing the man upstairs thrusting more and more powerfully, he was influenced and couldn't help but speed up and increase his intensity. The intensity of the thrusts, like a storm, relentlessly penetrated Jiang Mei's small hole, causing her delicate body to tremble uncontrollably, her buttocks swaying back and forth, her flesh rippling. Her vagina constantly overflowed with lustful fluid, flowing down his penis. Because of this fluid, each thrust from Tang Ji produced a squelching sound.

Her anus contracted and expanded with Tang Ji's movements, looking incredibly cute. Tang Ji, thoroughly enjoying the sight, poked around with his index finger. Jiang Mei finally couldn't withstand Tang Ji's onslaught and opened her mouth to scream, her voice incredibly seductive, causing the women present to gasp. Even the men who had turned away secretly turned back, their eyes red as they watched Tang Ji's display of power.

"So beautiful, so amazing, you're going to fuck me to death. I can't live anymore!"

Jiang Mei cried out seductively, her buttocks heaving with each thrust.

Tang Ji, finding her cries amusing, said, "How's it going, brother? How does it compare to your husband?" Jiang

Mei was now completely absorbed in the sensation of the man's penis, no longer caring about her husband. She replied, "You're doing it so well! I've never felt this good before. You're much better than my husband. I want you to do it, you can do it to death!"

Tang Ji couldn't help but laugh, grabbing and playing with her bouncing breasts as his large penis throbbed as it moved in and out of her.

With each thrust, he would pull out the tender flesh from her vagina before shoving it back in.

Tang Ji thrust over two hundred times in one go, and Jiang Mei, unable to withstand the onslaught, looked like she was about to collapse. The two women quickly caught her, one on each side, allowing her to continue enjoying the delicious taste of his penis.

Tang Ji's penis moved like lightning, thrusting dozens more times before finally bringing Jiang Mei to another climax. Jiang Mei cried out, "Young Master Tang, you're doing it so well! I'm going to die! I can't take it anymore!" "

With her screams, a gush of vaginal fluid poured onto his penis. Tang Ji felt an incredible sensation and couldn't help but close his eyes briefly.

Jiang Mei climaxed, feeling weak. If it weren't for the two women beside her helping her, she would have been collapsed on the ground long ago. Tang Ji wasn't satisfied yet. He gritted his teeth and continued his assault.

At this moment, Master Wu was silent, probably unconscious from being fucked. Protector Bai reappeared at the window, pointing at Tang Ji and shouting, 'You brat surnamed Tang, I'll fuck your ancestors! If I survive today, I'll fuck all the women in your family to death!'

His curses were fierce, and his face turned ashen.

Tang Ji shuddered upon hearing this, almost ejaculating. While fucking Jiang Mei, he shouted upwards, 'Protector Bai, your wife's vagina is so tight and warm, it feels amazing to have my thing inside. I must have my fill today, otherwise it would be a waste of this great opportunity and this top-quality stuff.'"

He thrust hard a few more times, making Jiang Mei moan.

Seeing that Protector Bai hadn't gotten excited yet, Miss Wen discussed countermeasures with the women around her. One woman whispered a few words in Miss Wen's ear, and Miss Wen laughed and scolded, "You're really lewd, but we can try."

She then gave the woman some instructions.

The woman smiled and gracefully approached Tang Ji. Tang Ji asked with a smile, "What's your name, sister? What can I do for you?"

The woman gave Tang Ji a flirtatious look and said sweetly, "Young Master Tang, my name is Shuihua. I wouldn't presume to offer any instruction, but Miss Wen asked me to say a few words to you."

Tang Ji, panting as he continued thrusting, asked, "Sister, please speak freely."

The woman leaned closer to Tang Ji and whispered, "Miss Wen said you can have this woman give you a blowjob, do you understand?"

Tang Ji asked, "What does 'blowjob' mean?"

Upon hearing this, the women in front of him burst into laughter. Amidst their laughter, Tang Ji suddenly understood what was happening.

He immediately ordered, "I've had enough of your hole. Now, give me some pleasure with your mouth." Saying this,

he withdrew his penis, waiting for Jiang Mei to lick it.

Jiang Mei turned around, shaking her head repeatedly, saying, "Please forgive me, Young Master Tang, I don't know how to do that."

The woman with the watery smile said, "If you don't know, I can teach you."

The two women beside her forced Jiang Mei into a kneeling position and nodded to Tang Ji.

Tang Ji laughed heartily, came to Jiang Mei, and said, "You won't bite me, will you?"

Jiang Mei shook her head, saying, "I wouldn't dare."

The woman with the snort from the other side said, "If you dare bite Young Master Tang, I'll have the men here rape you to death, and before they do, I'll feed your child to the dogs in front of you."

The voice was cold, making Jiang Mei tremble. She quickly cried out, "Miss Wen, I'll listen to you, I won't do anything reckless." Tang

Ji hesitated for a moment before extending his wet, hard penis to Jiang Mei. Jiang Mei was ashamed, scared, and felt humiliated. She had no choice but to follow Shui Hua's instructions. Poor Jiang Mei had never even licked her husband's penis. Under duress, she gave her first time to Tang Ji. Under Shui Hua's

expert guidance, Jiang Mei first grasped the base of his penis and then licked it from head to toe with her tongue, one stroke at a time. Although her movements were a bit stiff, she was very attentive. She licked the penis clean of its fluids, and then took the glans into her mouth, sweeping and pressing it with her tongue. When her tongue touched the urethral opening, Tang Ji felt as if his soul had left his body.

Tang Ji pressed Jiang Mei's head down and said loudly, "Good, good, you lick so well, your mouth is no worse than your cunt." "

Saying this, Tang Ji thrust his penis straight into Jiang Mei's mouth. Seeing that Tang Ji was about to ejaculate, Shui Hua quickly said, 'Jiang Mei, turn around, young master, shoot into her hole, let her have your child.'

As soon as she finished speaking, several women came up to help. Some lifted her legs, some lifted her arms, raising Jiang Mei's body as if she were sitting on the edge of the bed.

Tang Ji was a sensible man. He stepped forward and thrust his penis in with a 'whoosh,' and after a dozen or so vigorous thrusts, he shot his hot semen inside her, making Jiang Mei cry out, 'So hot! So powerful! You're such a hero!'

Miss Wen called up, 'Guardian Bai, how was it? Wasn't that a great show? This is a bargain for you; you can be a cheap father from now on.'" "

The White Protector had long since disappeared from the window, covering his ears and pacing upstairs with a contorted face. Hearing Miss Wen's voice, he went to the window and saw his wife being ejaculated on. He nearly fainted from rage.

He pointed at Miss Wen and cursed, 'You filthy bitch, I'll fight you to the death!'

With that, the White Protector grabbed the unconscious Wu Ping and leaped from the window to kick at Miss Wen.

Miss Wen was prepared, and sneered twice, saying, 'Even if you use her as a hostage, it won't work.'

Miss Wen dodged, then sprang up again, swinging her palm at the White Protector. The White Protector snorted, using Wu Ping as a shield. Wu Ping was completely naked; such a shield was truly rare.

Miss Wen withdrew her right palm and raised her left, striking the White Protector's face again. The White Protector took a step back and kicked at Miss Wen's chest. Miss Wen cried out, 'You're dead!'" "

His upper body leaned back slightly, and the kick missed by an inch.

Then, Miss Wen also kicked, hitting Protector Bai's foot directly. Protector Bai lost his balance and had to do a somersault to regain his footing. Miss Wen also did a somersault, and before she landed, her body shot towards Protector Bai like a bird.

Protector Bai grinned maliciously and suddenly threw Wu Ping into the air, his right palm striking out swiftly, hitting Wu Tangzhu on the back of the head. With a scream, Wu Ping flew towards Miss Wen. Miss Wen, still in mid-air, had no choice but to catch Wu Ping.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Protector Bai rushed towards Tang Ji. Tang Ji had just put on his pants and was feeling weak. Seeing Protector Bai's palms coming at him, he retreated in a panic. Before Protector Bai's palms could reach him, Little Green and Little Orange, who had been watching him intently, arrived in time." "Block it!

" Tang Ji thought to himself, "That was close! This guy came really fast. I, Tang Ji, haven't even drawn my sword yet, and I'm about to be killed. It's a miracle these two beauties stepped in."

Tang Ji carefully observed the two women's swordsmanship. Although it wasn't as refined as the Gale Sword Technique, it was very profound. No matter how powerful the White Protector's palm strikes were, he couldn't escape from the two women's sword net. No wonder the Black Protector was entangled by the two women and couldn't break free. Hmm, these two women are really skilled. Of course, even more impressive is Miss Wen. They were trained by Aunt Wen.

Someone who can train such excellent swordsmen is naturally extraordinary. What kind of swordsmanship is this? It doesn't look particularly sophisticated, but it can entangle people. That's what's impressive.

At this moment, Miss Wen had already embraced the Martial Hall Master. She landed. A sensible maidservant had already brought clothes to drape over Wu Ping. Miss Wen placed Wu Ping on a chair, but she was too weak to sit still and needed to be supported by two women.

Wu Ping had been struck on the back of the head; blood seeped out, and she was on the verge of death. Miss Wen looked at this woman, who was

always involved in scheming and intrigue, and couldn't help but sigh. She was so beautiful, so shrewd; Miss Wen had always thought she was a rare talent. Only because of her lust and cruelty had she ended up with such a shameful fate. Wasn't this self-inflicted? If she had been more self-respecting and restrained in her private life, how could such an excellent woman have ended up like this?

Miss Wen felt much regret and sighs, but she wasn't particularly saddened. Such a woman was better off dead sooner rather than later. With her alive, many people wouldn't be able to live well. If I hadn't been so tolerant and cautious these past few years, I would have fallen into her trap long ago. This is for the best, saving me the trouble of taking action. With the Wu family father and daughter dead, who in the Tongtian Sect can we fear?

Miss Wen thought for a moment, then realized, there's still Murong Qi, he has many soldiers under his command. To control the entire Tongtian Sect, we must first deal with him. This guy is also a formidable opponent, we can't underestimate him. Right now, we need to kill Protector Bai, such a person must not be allowed to live. I can't tolerate evil and sow the seeds of my own downfall.

Just as she was about to step forward to finish off Protector Bai, Wu Ping suddenly cried out, she actually woke up. She opened her lifeless eyes and softly called Miss Wen's name: "Xiuqiao, Xiuqiao."

Miss Wen took her hand and said, "Sister, I'm here, what do you want to say?"

Wu Ping looked at Miss Wen and said, "I don't mind dying, I'm just sorry to Father. From now on, the Tongtian Sect will depend on you, and you must avenge me."

Her voice was weak. Miss

Wen gripped Wu Ping's hand tightly, saying with a hint of sadness, "I promise you, you'll be alright."

Wu Ping smiled sadly and said, "And that Tang Ji, he's a troublemaker too. You must find a way to get the sword manual, then kill him. Sister, remember, men are all the same, they can't be trusted..."

At this point, Master Wu breathed her last. Her young ladies rushed to her side, bursting into tears.

Miss Wen merely glanced at her before walking towards Tang Ji. Tang Ji smiled at Miss Wen and said, "Look at you, what have I done to you?"

Miss Wen chuckled softly, "You still have that lustful heart; otherwise, why wouldn't you give the opportunity to someone else?"

Just then, Protector Bai was in grave danger. Jiang Mei, seeing this, hurriedly knelt at Miss Wen's feet, pleading, "Miss Wen, I beg you, please let him go. He's not a bad person; he's always been good to me and my child. He must have been confused for a moment; please forgive him."

Miss Wen, seeing her weeping appearance, remained unmoved. Jiang Mei disregarded all pride, grabbed Tang Ji's leg, and cried, "Young Master Tang, please say something for me! I've been kind to you once; if you don't speak up, I'll just kill myself. How can I live if he dies?"

Tang Ji's heart softened, and he patted Jiang Mei's back, saying, "Get up first."

Jiang Mei refused to get up no matter what. Tang Ji turned to look at Miss Wen. Before he could speak, Miss Wen smiled at him and said, "What's wrong? You can't stand seeing a woman cry? I'm telling you, Young Master Tang, those who achieve great things are never without ruthlessness."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "I don't want to achieve anything great. I'm content to be an ordinary person."

Miss Wen glanced at Tang Ji a few times and said, "Alright then, I'll leave this matter to you. You're in charge."

Tang Ji looked at Miss Wen suspiciously. Miss Wen smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth. If you don't speak, Protector Bai is finished."

Tang Ji hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Lü, Xiao Cheng, don't kill him!"

At this moment, the situation changed. Protector Bai, with disheveled hair, retreated repeatedly, the two women's swords circling around his vital points.

Suddenly, Xiao Lü kicked Protector Bai to the ground, and Xiao Cheng placed her sword against Protector Bai's neck.

Xiao Lü then stepped forward and pressed Protector Bai's pressure points.

Thus, the rebellion in the Valley of Immortals came to an end, ending in victory for Miss Wen. Tang Ji became Miss Wen's favorite and capable lieutenant. Everyone knew that Miss Wen had taken a liking to Tang Ji.

Chapter 29: Interrogation

. With the rebellion over, the Valley of Immortals was filled with jubilation. Protector Bai and Ye Qing were imprisoned awaiting their fate. What to do with those men in black? After discussing with Tang Ji and the others, Miss Wen decided to temporarily select a well-regarded person from among them to be their leader, named Yang Fan. To prevent them from turning against her, Miss Wen also planned to cultivate several trusted confidants.

As for Hall Master Wu, Miss Wen gave him a grand funeral. She wanted everyone to see her compassionate heart. On the day of the burial, Miss Wen also shed tears. Others thought she was heartbroken, but only she knew that they were tears of joy. Those who had posed a threat to her in the past were dead; she could now rest easy. No, there was still Murong Qi; his strength was formidable, and she could not afford to be careless. If he caused trouble, all her efforts would be in vain; this cancer had to be removed.

Wu Ping's last words also mentioned Tang Ji. Could she really bring herself to kill Tang Ji? Miss Wen could kill others without hesitation, like cutting tofu, without even flinching. But killing Tang Ji was absolutely impossible. She thought she was, after all, a woman, and would eventually marry. And if she married, she would marry someone she liked, someone who posed no threat. She believed Tang Ji was the most suitable; with him, she felt peace and warmth—something she hadn't experienced with other men.

Miss Wen thought her next step was to deal with Murong Qi. She and Tang Ji personally interrogated Protector Bai, mainly about Murong Qi.

In the dimly lit cell, Miss Wen and Tang Ji sat on separate chairs. Several girls stood beside them—Miss Wen's maids. Protector Bai, handcuffed and shackled, sat on dry straw within the bars. His hair was disheveled, his face ashen, and he looked utterly hopeless.

Miss Wen sat upright, her beautiful eyes fixed on Protector Bai, and smiled, "Protector Bai, are you getting used to things?"

Protector Bai didn't even look at her, and said indifferently, "What's there to get used to or not get used to for someone like me who's about to die? In a few days, everything will be over."

Miss Wen smiled and said, "Protector Bai, don't be so pessimistic. I'll tell you honestly, I can spare your life and let you go, reunite with your wife and children, and live out the rest of your life peacefully."

These words were very tempting, and Protector Bai stood up, gripping the railing with both hands, the iron chains clanging loudly against the bars. White Protector couldn't believe it was true and asked, "You're not lying to yourself? Are you telling the truth?"

Miss Wen said softly, "Of course I'm not lying to you, but..."

White Protector was a smart man and quickly asked, "What are your conditions?"

Miss Wen looked directly at him and said in a deep voice, "I have a few questions for you. As long as you tell the truth, I will never make things difficult for you, I will give you your freedom, and all past grievances will be wiped clean."

White Protector thought for a moment and said, "Go ahead and ask, I'll tell you the truth."

Miss Wen raised her chin, her beautiful eyes shining, and said, "You, Black Protector, and Ye Qing are plotting a rebellion. Is there anyone supporting you behind the scenes?"

White Protector answered directly, "No, it was Black Protector and I who started it, and then we instigated Ye Qing."

Miss Wen asked again, "Have the three of you considered whether your rebellion was likely to succeed?"

White Protector replied, "We had concerns at first, but later we became confident."

Miss Wen patiently asked, "What do you mean by that?"

White Protector said, "Our Tongtian Sect headquarters' forces are divided into several parts..." One group belongs to Zhang Quansheng, one to you, one to Master Wu, and one to Murong Qi. Black Protector and I discussed for a long time how to deal with these groups.

First, let's talk about Zhang Quansheng. This guy only cares about Wu Ping and the sect leader; he's not easy to win over. But the opportunity has arrived. He's going to duel Tang Ji, which is a chance to get rid of him. Whether he wins or not, we won't let him go.

We're even happier that you, Miss Wen, are going that day. Their duel at the Ghost-Slaying Platform is truly heaven-sent!

As long as we're below... "Blocking the mountain path means you're finished; none of you will survive. The Black Protector originally wanted me to complete this mission, but I was too busy with women, indulging in my affair with the beauties at Master Wu's place. So I sent Ye Qing instead. Who knew Ye Qing was just as lustful as me? He couldn't bring himself to do it to Miss Wen, leading to this defeat." Miss Wen and Tang Ji exchanged a glance, both thinking of the Demon-Slaying Platform, the impregnable mountain pass, and the archers. If they held the pass, no one could get down.

The White Protector added, "Dealing with Zhang Quansheng is easy. Once Zhang Quansheng leaves, Ye Qing is in charge.

Ye Qing has a grudge against the leader and is already full of resentment; it's possible he'll incite him to rebel. Plus, the Black Protector has a good relationship with him, so it's guaranteed to succeed. Dealing with Wu Ping is also easy. I used to be intimate with her; she was very satisfied with my skills." At this point, a smug smile appeared on the White Protector's face.

Miss Wen felt a flush rise to her face; she knew what that skill referred to. She couldn't help but glance at Tang Ji, who was also looking at her. Miss Wen blushed and gave him a disapproving look.

The White Protector continued, "I spent the night with Wu Ping; she never expected me to fight her. Therefore, I easily subdued her. Her martial arts are very powerful; if it were a real fight, I wouldn't be a match for her. After subduing her, I captured and imprisoned all her subordinates, and I picked a few of the prettiest to enjoy myself. Alas, it was because of my lust that I neglected my duties. The Black Protector would probably curse me in the afterlife." Miss Wen reminded

him, "I'm not in a hurry to hear that. I want to ask you, how did you deal with Murong Qi?"

The White Protector suddenly cursed, "That old fox, he's a real scoundrel, sitting on the sidelines watching the tigers fight!"

Miss Wen snorted and said, "Tell me in detail."

Protector Bai then said, "Before the rebellion, we found Murong Qi and persuaded him to join us. Before the rebellion, we had two main concerns: Murong Qi and you. Murong Qi had the most men and the strongest forces; if we didn't defeat him, everything would be in vain. The other was you. Although you didn't have many men, your fighting strength was formidable, and your mind was sharper than anyone else's. Your intelligence even surpassed that of the sect leader."

Miss Wen humbly replied, "You flatter me. Let's talk about Murong Qi."

"Before we went, we considered all sorts of possibilities, mainly two: 'agree' or 'disagree.' But when we told him our purpose, he just smiled and remained silent. We've known him for a long time and know he's not someone to be trifled with. We asked him what he meant, and he said, 'I just think you're talking nonsense; I didn't hear anything.' The Black Protector said, 'When we start our uprising in the Valley of Immortals, we hope you won't interfere.' Murong Qi smiled and said he wouldn't make things difficult for us; he would only defend against external enemies. Hearing this, we were slightly relieved. We understood his meaning: he wanted to remain neutral and not help anyone. We thought this was good; the chances of success were still more than 50%, and the risk was worth taking."

Miss Wen basically understood everything and knew what Murong Qi was planning. This guy is quite cunning, playing the good guy without losing his own forces—he really has a bright future. Didn't he ever consider launching a surprise attack when both sides were weakened? As the head of the guards of Qunxian Valley, how could you pretend to be stupid when the Second Protector rebelled? This shows that you are still disloyal to the Tongtian Sect; otherwise, you should have arrested them immediately. This man is untrustworthy; he must be captured.

Miss Wen thought for a moment and said, "Protector Bai, you are a very insightful person. Let me ask you, in your opinion, with such a big event happening in the valley, will he take advantage of the situation? For example, relying on his superior numbers and strength, will he also rebel and become some kind of sect leader?"

Protector Bai sneered, "That's hard to say. He's not someone to be trifled with. Perhaps he's currently mobilizing his troops."

Miss Wen thought he made sense and decided not to ask further. Miss Wen stood up and said to him, "Protector Bai, stay here for a few days. I will release you in a few days; I will never break my promise."

After saying this, she led Tang Ji and the others away.

The two returned to the front courtyard and sat in Miss Wen's room. Tang Ji admired the beautiful woman and frowned. Miss Wen was indeed a little worried. What if Murong Qi really rebelled? How could she resist? There were only a little over two hundred people in the valley, how could they possibly stand against him? But thinking about it from his perspective, even if he rebelled, would he necessarily succeed? Would everyone below listen to him? The leader entrusted him with guarding the mountain in the first place, so naturally he wasn't afraid of his rebellion. But now that the leader is gone, how could we possibly control him? He's been a protector for many years, doesn't he have any ambitions?

Tang Ji smiled and took her hand, saying, "Look how worried you are, you can talk to me about anything."

He pulled Miss Wen, and she leaned into his arms. Leaning against the man's chest, Miss Wen felt she desperately needed a strong shoulder. In his arms, she felt much more at ease, as if all the worries in the world had vanished. No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman. Even a great figure like Wu Zetian could not ultimately compete with a man. Although she had succeeded temporarily, in the long run, she had still failed. She was still an ordinary woman. Compared to her, Miss Wen was even more ordinary.

Holding the warm, soft beauty in his arms, Tang Ji felt as if he were floating on air. Every woman has her own scent, and while Miss Wen's fragrance wasn't exactly sinful, it was certainly alluring. How could Tang Ji resist? How could he remain a gentleman?

He tightened his grip around her waist and then kissed her lips. Miss Wen didn't resist, obediently accepting his passionate kiss. When Tang Ji's kiss landed on her red lips, Miss Wen trembled—a normal reaction to being violated by a man. In this respect, she was still a blank slate. Tang Ji's

lips lingered on Miss Wen's for a moment, then rubbed against hers, gently biting her lips with his teeth, and then softly licking them with his tongue. Miss Wen was very sensitive, and her breathing quickened. Tang Ji sealed her lips again, tentatively using his tongue to push against her teeth, trying to make her open her mouth so he could enjoy the taste of her tongue.

Meanwhile, Tang Ji's left hand wasn't idle either. After pinching her waist a couple of times, he accurately grasped one of her breasts. Miss Wen cried out and tried to push it away, but how could she? It would just bounce back up. Because it felt so good to be touched, both itchy and tingling, Miss Wen finally couldn't bear to push him away, letting the devilish hand do as it pleased.

Tang Ji was in high spirits, his hand grabbing her left breast one moment and kneading her right the next. Her breasts, though not large, were incredibly elastic, showing their excellence in every way. Tang Ji couldn't get enough of them, teasing her nipples incessantly through her clothes, causing Miss Wen to moan louder and her breasts to heave.

Miss Wen's resistance weakened with excitement, and she couldn't help but open her red lips. Tang Ji took advantage of this opening and intertwined his tongue with hers. It smelled so good there, Tang Ji greedily tasted her tongue. Miss Wen was at first at a loss, but she was a clever girl and soon understood the secret, tentatively engaging in a tongue battle with Tang Ji.

The two kissed passionately, beautiful beyond words.

When Tang Ji withdrew his tongue, Miss Wen's tongue followed, not letting him go. So their tongues kissed loudly and smoothly outside their lips. Overcome with excitement, Tang Ji positioned Wen in a straddle position, his hands fondling her breasts while his erect penis pressed against her genitals. The friction between the two made Wen increasingly difficult to control, but her self-control was strong enough that she didn't undress herself. To be honest, she also enjoyed the sensation of her vagina rubbing against his large penis; though not truly ecstatic, it was still quite alluring. Enjoying the man's caresses, Wen kept thinking, "That's enough, don't go any further." After kissing

her red lips enough, Tang Ji kissed her pretty face repeatedly, making Wen shake her head, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her small mouth panting, and her nose emitting alluring moans. Tang Ji continued to roam over her breasts with one hand, while the other rested on Wen's buttocks. Wen's buttocks weren't large, but they were round, firm, and perky, fully showcasing the advantages of a youthful beauty.

Tang Ji brazenly touched, kneaded, and patted them, savoring the pleasure of this thing. His hands were very unruly, digging into her buttocks and pressing and teasing her vulva.

Miss Wen cried out softly, "Young Master Tang, don't touch here, I can't help myself."

Tang Ji laughed, "It's even better if you can't, then we can be a real couple."

Miss Wen snorted, "No, no, I'm not ready for that yet."

Tang Ji bit her ear and said, "I've asked you for your love before, and you didn't agree. Now that the leader is gone, I'll ask again. Would you marry me?"

As he spoke, he gave her a hard squeeze on her breast. Miss Wen gasped, opened her beautiful eyes, and glared at him, saying, "Be gentle, I haven't thought about that yet."

Tang Ji sighed and said nothing more, his hands continuing to roam over her body, experiencing the stimulation her beautiful body was causing his nerves.

Tang Ji couldn't resist any longer, lifting her up by her buttocks, and Miss Wen could only wrap her arms around his neck. Tang Ji laughed, "You offered yourself to me willingly, I didn't force you. Now let's get down to business."

Miss Wen exclaimed, "No, no, you can't do this! I'm not your wife yet, you can't do this!"

Tang Ji ignored her, feeling genuinely pleased at the thought of conquering such a strong woman. She could conquer other men and command them; why couldn't he conquer her and gain even greater pride?

Tang Ji placed Miss Wen on the bed and pounced on her. Miss Wen smiled, rolled away lightly, and Tang Ji missed. Tang Ji laughed, "I don't believe I can't catch you."

He pounced again, but Miss Wen used her light-footed skills, and the two began to wrestle on the bed. This wrestling actually dampened Tang Ji's desire.

Just as they were enjoying themselves, there was a knock at the door. Miss Wen asked, "Who is it?"

A voice answered, "Miss Wen, it's me, Xiao Lü. I have something important to report."

Miss Wen pointed to Tang Ji, who understood and helped her straighten her clothes and hair.

After they sat down, Miss Wen said, "Xiao Lü, come in."

Xiao Lü entered, holding a letter, her eyes darting around Miss Wen's face. Miss Wen felt guilty under her gaze and scolded, "Little girl, what are you looking at? I don't have any flowers on my face."

Xiao Lü chuckled and said, "Miss Wen, although you don't have any flowers on your face, it's a vibrant, luscious red, more beautiful than any flower."

Miss Wen's heart fluttered; the intimacy they had just shared was truly wonderful. She said, "Little girl, shut up! What kind of nonsense is this?"

Miss Wen cleared her throat and asked seriously, "What do you want with me?"

Xiao Lü handed her the letter, saying, "Protector Murong sent someone with a letter; I don't know what it means."

Miss Wen took the letter and opened it. Xiao Lü glanced at Tang Ji and whispered, "Did you just bully our Miss Wen?"

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "No way, I never bully girls."

Xiao Lü chuckled softly, "Still saying you didn't? Look how red Miss Wen's face is with anger."

Tang Ji found Xiao Lü's pretentious act very amusing. This girl knew exactly what was going on, but she deliberately spoke indirectly, making people angry but unable to speak out. What a girl!

Miss Wen finished reading the letter and fell into deep thought. Tang Ji asked, "What did he say? Was it anything bad for us?"

Miss Wen replied, "No, he only said good things. He said I had done a great job in quelling the rebellion, and given my high moral character, prestige, and exceptional talent, I should succeed him as leader. He also said he absolutely supports me as leader, and he'll be the first to confront anyone who disagrees. He added that he'll personally lead a group to discuss important matters with me tomorrow at noon."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "It's rare to see someone so pragmatic and capable. He's quite shrewd; before you even have a chance to deal with him, he's already offering you a treat."

Miss Wen sighed, "Human hearts are unpredictable; I really don't know what he meant by saying such things. " " Is this the truth?"

Tang Ji asked. "Then what should we do?"

Miss Wen pondered and said, "We can't act rashly before we figure out their true strength."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "We'll wait for him to come tomorrow and test him properly. If he really has rebellious intentions, he won't need to go back tomorrow."

Miss Wen's beautiful eyes turned cold, and she said, "That's right. If he shows the slightest abnormality tomorrow, kill him immediately.

We can spare others, but if this person has ulterior motives, we must not let him off easily. His men are too much of a threat to us." Tang Ji asked, "How many people do they have?"

Miss Wen said, "He has more than..." "A thousand men, all formally trained and battle-hardened. Most of the Tongtian Sect's residents are under his command, numbering several thousand, with over a thousand capable fighters. Do you think we're a match for them?"

Tang Ji frowned and said, "Why include the residents within his sphere of influence? They should be kept in the Valley of Immortals."

Miss Wen shook her head, saying, "We didn't have the final say in this before; it was all the sect leader's decision. He wants the residents to form a wall outside to prevent attacks from outside enemies."

Tang Ji asked worriedly, "If he comes tomorrow and has ulterior motives, are you confident you can kill him?"

Miss Wen said, "This man's martial arts aren't that great; I'm confident I can handle him. However, he has eight bodyguards, and they're quite skilled."

Tang Ji smiled and asked, "How do you compare to me?"

Miss Wen replied, "In a one-on-one fight, I believe you could defeat either of them. I'm just afraid they wouldn't be willing to do that with you."

Tang Ji laughed and said, "That's good; that puts my mind at ease."

Then, he changed the subject, glanced at the two women, and asked, "Which of you will keep me company tonight?" Upon

hearing this, he received a slap from Xiao Lü, and Miss Wen was even more forceful, lifting Tang Ji up as if to toss him away like a bundle.

Chapter 30: The Show

Tang Ji happily returned to his room, waiting for the woman to accompany him. Miss Wen had already promised to send a beautiful woman to serve him that night. Actually, Xiao Lü lived in the outer room; why send her? He could just go and have his way with her. But Tang Ji didn't want that; he wanted to sleep with Xiao Lü openly.

Who would Miss Wen send? Xiao Lü or Xiao Cheng? Either one is fine. He'd deflowered Xiao Cheng himself; he wondered if it still hurt.

Just as he was lost in thought, Xiao Lan rushed in from elsewhere. Tang Ji smiled upon seeing her and said, "Congratulations, Xiao Lan, you've been promoted! From incense master to hall master, I'll have to be more respectful to you from now on."

It turned out that after Hall Master Wu died, Miss Wen had sent Xiao Lan to replace Wu Ping, thus making her the owner of that small building. In this valley, although Miss Wen hadn't officially become the leader, she already possessed the real power of one.

Xiao Lan nestled into Tang Ji's arms, saying sweetly, "I don't care about any sect leader, as long as you're with me, that's enough."

Tang Ji laughed, "You're something else now. Look how powerful Wu Ping is in that little building, she can have as many men as she wants. You didn't tell

me you have to remain chaste, did you?" Xiao Lan slapped him, angrily saying, "What are you saying? Do you think I'm as cheap as Wu Ping? I'm your woman now, so I have to be loyal to you and can't be fickle."

Tang Ji quickly apologized, "I was just joking, why did you take it seriously? To be honest, there are quite a few beauties over there."

Saying this, he deliberately licked his lips, looking utterly lecherous.

There were over a hundred beauties in the courtyard of Qunxian Valley, of whom Wu Ping managed more than fifty, while Miss Wen managed a few less. Whenever Tang Ji saw those beauties, his eyes would suddenly light up. He had thought more than once, how wonderful it would be if I were the sect leader, I could sleep with these beauties whenever I wanted. What man wouldn't want to play with beauties? "That thing is all about getting into the cave; the more you get in, the more capable a man is.

" Xiao Lan smiled and said, "If you like those beauties, as long as Miss Wen nods, you can sleep with whomever you want."

Tang Ji shamelessly asked, "Won't you be jealous?"

Xiao Lan blinked and said, "As long as you're happy, I don't care."

Tang Ji kissed her lips and said, "You're so good, so considerate of men. I like you so much."

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Save those sweet words for Miss Wen. Xiao Lan wants more than just that."

Tang Ji snorted, "Then what do you want?"

Xiao Lan smiled charmingly at him, one of her jade-like hands already reaching down to his crotch, and asked, "You're so glamorous, having slept with Protector Bai's wife in front of so many people. How was it? Did his wife still taste good?" "Alright?"

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "Her taste is nowhere near as good as yours. Every time I've been with you, I feel like no other woman can give me such pleasure."

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "You're getting better and better at talking, and your skills are getting better and better too. I was so happy to see you beat Zhang Quansheng; I think you're a first-rate man in the world."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "You haven't seen me at my most pathetic; if you had, I guarantee you'd never want to talk to me again."

Xiao Lan breathed heavily and said, "Right now, I just want you to hurt me; I don't care about anything else. I just don't know if you're still capable, if you still have the strength to sleep with a woman."

Tang Ji laughed and said, "That depends on your performance."

As he spoke, he pushed Xiaolan aside, pulled down his pants, and revealed his penis. Xiaolan smiled happily upon seeing it, saying, "I haven't even touched it yet, and it's already a little erect. It's a rare treasure."

She grasped it in her hand, squatted down, and carefully examined the thing.

Xiaolan watched it bounce and rise, as if it were defying her. The more she looked, the more she loved it, and she couldn't resist bringing her mouth close, sticking out her tongue to lick the glans. Tang Ji let out a heavy gasp of pleasure.

Xiaolan glanced at the man, seeing his pleasure, and licked it several more times. Tang Ji's breathing quickened, and he said, "Good, good, you're really good at this. You're making me feel like I'm flying."

Xiaolan, wanting to please him, opened her mouth wide and sucked on the glans, making soft sucking sounds that delighted Tang Ji.

Tang Ji sat on the stool, legs wide open. Xiaolan knelt between Tang Ji's legs, her hands gripping his thighs, her red mouth vigorously stroking his penis. Sometimes she would spit out his penis, see the glans was a lovely red, and kiss it a few times before putting it back in her mouth, as if she had received the best toy. While playing with his penis, a fire of desire rose in her lower abdomen, her vagina became itchy, and she couldn't help but let her juices flow.

Tang Ji was enjoying her service so much that he couldn't help but thrust his hips forward, making his penis rhythmically move in and out of the woman's mouth, a different kind of pleasure compared to penetration. Tang Ji loved this feeling. He couldn't help but fantasize about how wonderful it would be if Miss Wen treated him like this.

When Tang Ji couldn't hold back any longer, he stood up, pressed her head down, and thrust his lower body forcefully, making Xiao Lan moan repeatedly, yet still feeling unsatisfied. Tang Ji's passion erupted, and he quickly thrust a dozen times, ejaculating his semen into Xiao Lan's mouth.

Tang Ji shouted, "Eat it, taste it!"

Xiao Lan almost choked and fainted, but since Tang Ji had spoken, she endured the discomfort and swallowed the man's essence.

Afterwards, Xiao Lan playfully punched Tang Ji, laughing and scolding, "You bastard, how could you make me eat this stuff? It's disgusting!"

Tang Ji put his arm around her neck and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is it good?"

Xiao Lan snorted, "It's delicious! You should ask Miss Wen to eat your big cock too, see if such a noble person would agree."

Tang Ji groped Xiao Lan's body, saying, "I only asked you to do this because I like it. I wouldn't allow others to do this."

Xiao Lan said softly, "My good man, how did you come up with this way to torture a woman?"

As she spoke, she hooked her arms around the man's neck, and Tang Ji, in a moment of excitement, carried her to the bed.

Lying together, Tang Ji said, "It was a sudden inspiration."

This was less than truthful; in reality, Lin Fang had told him about this trick.

After his first encounter with his adoptive mother, it was inevitable that there would be a second, a third… Before his adoptive father returned, the two maintained an intimate relationship. They slept together at night, and even during the day, whenever they had free time, they would have sex.

Sometimes, when Lin Fang was cooking, Tang Ji would quietly come up from behind, pull down her pants, and insert his hard penis, giving Lin Fang pleasure in the passion of a man. Each time, Tang Ji would make Lin Fang feel like she was dying of pleasure, constantly crying out, “My little husband, you’re fucking me to death. I’ll definitely be your wife in my next life.”

Tang Ji always did as he pleased, ejaculating inside Lin Fang without restraint. He wasn’t afraid of her getting pregnant; after all, she hadn’t conceived for many years, and he believed Lin Fang would be happy if she did.

Once, after they finished, Lin Fang told Tang Ji that she had heard that when the Master of the Eastern Manor had sex with his wives, he sometimes made them eat his semen. Tang Ji felt disgusted at the time and didn’t want to do that. The two never actually did that, but Tang Ji knew about it.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of that matter today, and in a moment of excitement, he ejaculated into Xiaolan's mouth. Xiaolan felt a little wronged; she didn't mind licking a man's penis, but this method was a bit too much for her.

Xiaolan asked, "I haven't had my fill yet, can you still do it?"

Tang Ji arrogantly replied, "Why not? Lick it a few more times."

Xiaolan laughed, "You're not allowed to ejaculate in my mouth this time. If you do, I'll spit it all over you."

She then made a fierce face.

Tang Ji quickly agreed, and so he lay on the bed, and Xiaolan knelt between his legs, taking his large penis into her mouth again. Tang Ji once again enjoyed Xiaolan's oral service; the pleasure was indescribable.

Before long, Tang Ji's penis was erect again. Xiaolan's eyes lit up at the sight, and she quickly took off her clothes and inserted her vagina into it. As the hard penis pressed against her clitoris, Xiaolan cried out in pleasure, "My good man, this thing of yours isn't made of flesh, it's made of iron! It's going to kill me!"

She pressed her hands against her knees, adjusting the depth of penetration. Her white buttocks swayed incessantly, squeezing the penis in and out.

Tang Ji also exclaimed, "So good! I want to fuck you to death!"

As he spoke, his hands roughly fondled her breasts, his penis thrusting in rhythm. Both of them felt an indescribable pleasure from their combined movements.

Just as they were enjoying themselves, Miss Wen and Xiao Cheng arrived. Xiaolan didn't care, smiling at them, rubbing against the man's body as if trying to grind Tang Ji's penis to pieces.

Having already experienced being fucked in public once, Tang Ji wasn't so nervous. He tilted his head and asked, "You've come at the right time, let's all have some fun together."

Miss Wen felt shy and said, "You guys play, I'll watch."

She then pushed Xiao Cheng away. Xiao Cheng, having no other choice, shyly undressed and got into bed naked.

Tang Ji beckoned to Xiao Cheng, who blushed and moved closer. When Tang Ji brought his lips to hers, Xiao Cheng knowingly brought her breasts closer. Tang Ji then began to suckle Xiao Cheng's breasts, while simultaneously enjoying Xiao Lan's vulva.

Tang Ji then beckoned to Miss Wen, who hesitated several times before finally sitting on the edge of the bed. Tang Ji was overjoyed and reached into Miss Wen's bosom, groping as if he had lost something.

Tang Ji licked Xiao Cheng's nipples with relish, and Xiao Cheng soon began to moan. Xiao Lan swayed wildly against the man, and perhaps due to excitement, she soon reached an orgasm.

Tang Ji laughed, "Xiao Cheng, come on up."

Xiao Cheng groaned, "It still hurts a little down there."

Tang Ji explained with a laugh, "It'll get better after a few more times. Come on, or I'll have Miss Wen take over."

Miss Wen, embarrassed, pushed away the hand that had reached into her bosom. The shock of that hand was immense.

Xiao Cheng slowly inserted the large penis into her hole; it was so big, it took her a while to get halfway in. Tang Ji tentatively pushed further in, but Xiao Cheng's hole was very tight. Xiao Cheng frowned, gripping the penis, her hips rising and falling cautiously.

Tang Ji instructed, "Xiao Cheng, lie down, let me fuck you."

Xiao Cheng obediently lay down. Tang Ji spread her legs, placed his penis against the entrance, not rushing to penetrate, but kissing Xiao Cheng while his hands roamed over her breasts. Soon, Xiao Cheng's juices flowed more and more, and her tension subsided.

Tang Ji glanced at Miss Wen and said, "See clearly, I'm going in."

Miss Wen stood up, watching Tang Ji's large penis disappear into Xiao Cheng's hole. Miss Wen was astonished; she couldn't believe such a large thing could fit into such a small hole.

Tang Ji then worked on Xiao Cheng for a while before continuing his vigorous movements. Xiao Cheng's vagina is wonderful, tight and elastic. Every movement feels incredibly pleasurable. Even amidst the slight pain, Xiao Cheng experiences the pleasure of being with a man.

She was initially hesitant, with Miss Wen and Xiao Lan present, making her a little reserved. But as the physical pleasure intensified, she couldn't help but moan and groan, screaming wildly, making Miss Wen feel uncomfortable. She thought to herself, "How can a woman be like this? This isn't like a woman at all!" Xiao Cheng's face was full of lust, her eyes shining, her limbs wrapped around Tang Ji as if afraid he would withdraw. Needless to say, this girl also loved this sensation.

Tang Ji thrust vigorously, enjoying the sensation of her vagina, and hearing Xiao Cheng's moans only fueled his excitement.

Xiao Lan then joined in, sometimes touching Tang Ji's body, sometimes rubbing her breasts against his back, sometimes pressing on his buttocks to help him thrust, making Miss Wen want to laugh out loud.

Everything tonight was arranged by her. She and Xiao Lan had agreed beforehand that Xiao Lan would go first, followed by Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Lü also wanted to be intimate with Tang Ji, but unlike Miss Wen, she didn't want to lose her virginity yet, so she avoided him that night. Miss Wen had come along to learn from his experience, to see how others did it, so she wouldn't be a fool when it was her turn. What

thrilled Miss Wen the most was that Tang Ji put Xiao Cheng's legs on his shoulders, and his thick, long penis slammed hard against Xiao Cheng's buttocks, making a slapping sound. Sometimes Tang Ji would pull his entire penis out, then arch it a few times at the entrance, before thrusting it all the way in with a whoosh.

Miss Wen watched closely at that moment; the penis brought out all the tender flesh inside the vagina, and when it went back in, the tender flesh went back in, bringing out so much fluid. How could a woman be so wet? It's true what they say about women being like water.

When Tang Ji's penis came out of the vagina, Miss Wen could clearly see that it was wet and shiny, with black hair on the base and a large head, it was truly an ugly sight. It's strange, the women being fucked not only don't find it disgusting, but they love it like a treasure. Take Jiang Mei, the wife of Protector Bai, for example. Although she was forced to lick him, her expression told everyone that she liked it. What is it about this thing that makes women happy?

Miss Wen really couldn't understand it. With Miss Wen by his side, Tang Ji didn't dare to slack off and practically worked himself to the bone. When Xiao Cheng surrendered, Tang Ji moved his attention to Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan couldn't wait any longer and pounced on Tang Ji with a cry. This time, Tang Ji was fucking her by her calves. Her breasts rose and fell with the movements, which was very beautiful, and Tang Ji secretly felt satisfied.

Tang Ji knew that he wouldn't be able to fuck Miss Wen tonight, but he was still very happy. Because he knew that her coming tonight meant that she was already prepared to offer herself. At that time, he would definitely give her an unforgettable first night.

The next day, Miss Wen made all the preparations. If Murong Qi dared to play tricks, she would make sure he didn't leave alive. When Murong Qi arrived, he only brought two guards, seemingly quite open and honest. During their conversation, they were extremely polite. Miss Wen, with her beautiful eyes wide open, used her exceptional wisdom to send people to investigate Murong Qi's stronghold, but they found no signs of rebellion. This situation left Miss Wen puzzled. Was this Murong truly a loyal subject? Did he really not want to rebel?

Murong Qi treated Miss Wen with such utmost respect that she couldn't even muster the anger to express it. He also brought many gifts, mostly flowers, powder, and clothing for the girls, clearly knowing how to please them and aware that the Immortal Valley was currently ruled by women. When Miss Wen distributed these gifts, the girls beamed with joy, praising Protector Murong for his excellent interpersonal skills.

Murong Qi had an even bigger plan this time: he insisted on electing Miss Wen as the sect leader. After a few words of modesty, Miss Wen, seeing that she couldn't refuse, invited several high-ranking figures from the valley to discuss important matters, including Tang Ji.

After discussion, everyone agreed that a leader was essential, just as a person cannot walk without a head, and a bird cannot fly without a head. Choosing a leader was imperative. Young and capable, Miss Wen had quelled a rebellion and prevented the sect's collapse—a truly invaluable contribution. No one but Miss Wen could be the leader.

Everyone unanimously requested her to become the leader. Miss Wen's mind raced, considering whether to agree. She usually consulted Tang Ji when faced with important matters. When Miss Wen looked at Tang Ji questioningly, he smiled and nodded. As if receiving her husband's approval, Miss Wen agreed without further hesitation.

There was no need to choose an auspicious day; that very afternoon, in a large hall in the front courtyard, the long-unused leader's chair finally occupied—the beautiful and capable Miss Wen.

Everyone bowed and shouted, holding the most solemn ceremony to commemorate her ascension to the throne. Miss Wen wore a red religious crown and a striking red dress. The imposing presence she exuded while seated in her chair was truly reminiscent of an empress.

After the shouts subsided, Miss Wen announced several decisions, appointing Murong Qi as the vice leader, also in charge of security within the valley. The other leaders would remain in their positions. Because of the celebratory occasion of her succession, Miss Wen specially pardoned Ye Qing and Protector Bai for their rebellion, granting them the status of commoners and allowing them to return home to reunite with their families.

When Ye Qing and Protector Bai were brought to the hall and heard this joyous news, they knelt on the ground, overwhelmed with emotion, repeatedly praising Miss Wen's kindness.

When Miss Wen looked at Tang Ji standing beside her, she couldn't help but sigh. Miss Wen had originally wanted Tang Ji to join the Tongtian Sect, but Tang Ji refused. Tang Ji knew that the Tongtian Sect was known as the Demonic Sect in the martial arts world, and if he joined, he would naturally be hated by the White Daoist. Furthermore, he didn't want to be controlled.

He had already been under the control of others for several years at Crouching Tiger Manor, and now he didn't want to be bound by anything more.

He didn't plan to stay here forever. He thought that once Miss Wen ascended to the throne, he should leave to attend to Qiu Yu's affairs. Dongfang Qiu Yu was his beloved, and he couldn't abandon her.

After the ceremony, the valley was filled with singing and dancing, a scene of jubilation. Tang Ji watched for a while, then returned to his bedroom and sat at the table, lost in thought. He had to say goodbye to Miss Wen; he had already wasted a lot of time here, and if he didn't leave soon, Qiu Yu might even have a child with someone else.

At dusk, Miss Wen and Xiao Lü arrived. Miss Wen had changed back into a white dress, her hair styled up, looking radiant. Today was her special day, and she was naturally overjoyed.

Miss Wen sat down beside Tang Ji and said softly, "Young Master Tang, today is my special day, and also yours. I have become the leader, and you, you are about to become a groom." As she spoke, she

beckoned to Xiao Lü, who was bowing her head to the side.

Tang Ji couldn't help but ask, "Will you marry me?"

Miss Wen snorted and said, "I can't marry her yet; I'll marry Xiao Lü."

Xiao Lü sat blushing on Tang Ji's other side, a hint of joy on her face.

Miss Wen solemnly said, "Now I'm betrothing Xiao Lü to you. From now on, she and Xiao Cheng will both be your women. You must treat them well. If you mistreat them, I won't forgive you."

Tang Ji naturally couldn't refuse and said, "They are my wives, of course I will cherish and love them.

So when will you marry me?" Miss Wen smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry. When I want to marry, I will definitely choose you."

Tang Ji smiled happily. Then he wanted to mention his departure, but in this moment of joy, saying it would spoil the mood. He decided to wait until tomorrow.

Miss Wen stood up and said to Tang Ji and Xiao Lü, "Newlyweds, I'll be leaving now. The rest of the time is yours; I won't disturb you any longer."

Tang Ji said to Xiao Lü, "Respectfully seeing off the leader."

(04-16
Chapter 31: Taking All)

The two escorted Miss Wen to the door.

When they returned to their seats, Xiao Lü took his hand and asked, "Young master, is there anything you want to say to Miss Wen? You seem to have something to say."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing. Tonight is our joyous occasion; we should talk about something."

Xiao Lü moved closer to Tang Ji and said, "Just tell me, how many women have you been with?"

Tang Ji pulled her into his arms and said, "You're my only one."

Xiao Lü touched Tang Ji's forehead with her finger and snorted, "Nonsense, I knew you had plenty, at least Xiao Lan and Xiao Cheng. You almost ate Miss Wen."

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Lü's face and said, "I haven't eaten you yet, come on, let's not waste this precious time."

He then pulled Xiao Lü to the bedside. Xiao Lü said sweetly, "Young master, it's still early, no rush, no rush."

Tang Ji laughed, "You're not in a rush, but I am, I can't wait."

Xiao Lü said softly, "Then I'll help you undress."

Tang Ji nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, enjoying Xiao Lü's service. Xiao Lü slowly undressed Tang Ji until he was completely naked. When Xiao Lü saw Tang Ji's fleshy body, she turned away in embarrassment, covering her face with her hands.

Tang Ji went over and pulled her onto the bed, peeling off her clothes one by one like peeling a banana, finally revealing her alluring white flesh. Compared to Xiao Cheng, Xiao Lü wasn't as voluptuous. Her breasts weren't large enough, and her pubic hair wasn't thick enough, but this delicate, pretty girl had a unique charm.

When Tang Ji parted Xiao Lü's legs, he could see a red slit below her abdomen, sparsely covered with curly hair.

There were already a few drops of vaginal fluid on the slit. Tang Ji found it pleasurable and bent Xiao Lü's legs up, making that spot more prominent.

Xiao Lü closed her beautiful eyes and hummed, "Young master, don't look, it's not pretty there."

Tang Ji blew on Xiao Lü's vulva and said, "Who said that? This is the most beautiful flower in the world."

As he spoke, he pressed her white buttocks and kissed Xiao Lü's clitoris.

"Young master, don't kiss there, you can't kiss there."

"Who said that? I'll kiss you and show you."

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Lü's vulva like a kiss. This time, Xiao Lü couldn't take it anymore. Her vulva twitched slightly, her whole body trembled, and vaginal fluid flowed incessantly, wetting her anus. Surrounded by the vaginal fluid, the chrysanthemum appeared pale, almost colorless, seemingly very clean.

Tang Ji lowered his head and kissed Xiao Lü's chrysanthemum. Xiao Lü cried out excitedly, "Young master, don't kiss me like that! I won't let you!"

She wiggled her hips as she spoke, but soon obeyed. The intense pleasure of the flesh caused Xiao Lü to let out beautiful moans. From these moans, rising and falling, Tang Ji felt a sense of accomplishment.

When Tang Ji inserted his penis into Xiao Lü's vagina, she cried out in pain. The pain of losing a virgin's virginity was not pleasant. Xiao Lü clung tightly to Tang Ji, tears welling in her eyes. She knew that from this moment on, she was Tang Ji's woman; she was no longer a little girl, but belonged to someone.

That night, Tang Ji ravaged Xiao Lü, making her experience for the first time the power of a man and the pleasure of sex. Xiao Lü finally understood why women have a hole—it's for men to penetrate; and with that penetration, both parties experience pleasure.

Tang Ji and Xiao Lü spent several days together, too busy to even think about leaving. A few days later, just as Tang Ji was about to speak, Miss Wen sent him another beautiful woman. This was just the beginning; for the next month or so, beautiful women were sent every day. During this month, all the beauties from the Valley of Immortals came to Tang Ji's bedroom and he slept with them all. These beauties had no right to say whether they wanted to or not; it was the sect leader's order.

The number of beauties sent each day varied. When one was sent, she was a virgin; when several were sent, she was not. These beauties were Tang Ji's initial dream; imagining these beauties at his feet was a man's greatest pride. Now that this dream had come true, Tang Ji was almost oblivious to his surroundings.

Although he had slept with many women, and they had all given their names, the sheer number made it impossible for him to remember many. If all those beauties stood before him at once, he couldn't even be sure if he had slept with all of them.

When he calmed down, he couldn't understand why Miss Wen was giving him such a huge benefit. Was she using this method to get him to join the Tongtian Sect? "I, Tang Ji, am just a nobody. Why would they bother with me so much?

Besides, letting me patronize all these beauties—what an important matter! They wouldn't do this without a grand purpose." He knew Miss Wen would come looking for him sooner or later. Miss Wen

occasionally glanced at Tang Ji, but only exchanged a few words before leaving, seemingly unwilling to speak further. Tang Ji was even more confused, not understanding what this meant.

After Tang Ji had "destroyed" all the beauties in the valley, Miss Wen appeared. The two sat down at the table as usual. Miss Wen smiled at him and said, "Young Master Tang, do these beauties in the valley suit your taste?"

Tang Ji blushed and said, "They are all beautiful, each with their own charm, truly captivating."

Miss Wen laughed and said, "They will be very happy to hear you say that."

Tang Ji paused and asked, "Miss Wen, why are you giving me such a great favor?"

Miss Wen's beautiful eyes swept over Tang Ji's face, and she said softly, "Is that even a question? It's because I like you."

Tang Ji said uneasily, "What have I, Tang Ji, done to deserve Miss Wen's affection?"

Miss Wen said, "You said you would marry me, and I mean it. You can't go back on your word."

Tang Ji said affectionately, " "Of course I won't go back on my word, but you're the leader now, your status is different, I don't know if I can still marry you."

Miss Wen sighed, "The leader is also a person, and has feelings too. I'm a woman, of course I can't remain unmarried for life."

Tang Ji happily grasped Miss Wen's hand and said, "Then when will you marry me?"

Miss Wen touched Tang Ji's hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry, there are still many things to do. Since you really like me, then you must listen to me."

Tang Ji said, "Tell me, I'm listening."

Miss Wen looked at Tang Ji and said, "You haven't taught me the complete Gale Sword Technique yet, you won't change your mind, will you?"

Tang Ji was shocked. So she wanted the Gale Sword Manual. Did she give me so many benefits just for this? If she wants it, then give it to her. Anyway, she saved my life, she taught me the inner cultivation method, and she gave me so much good fortune. I can't refuse her no matter what.

Tang Ji answered loudly, "Okay, that's no problem."

Miss Wen's face lit up with joy, and she said, "There's one more thing, the most important one."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and said, "You're not worried about Murong Qi, so you want me to kill him, are you?"

Miss Wen shook her head and said, "You don't need to worry about that. I already have a way to deal with him."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and said, "You're not asking me to join the Tongtian Sect, are you?"

Miss Wen shook her head again and said, "No, if you don't want to join, that's fine. I won't force you. Besides, even if you don't join, you already have a close relationship with the Tongtian Sect. I think you can't deny it even if you want to."

Tang Ji nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm practically in the same boat now. Tell me quickly, what exactly do you want? After you finish speaking, I also have something to say to you."

Miss Wen stared at Tang Ji and said, word by word, "I want you not to leave the Valley of Immortals."

Tang Ji frowned upon hearing this and said firmly, "No, no, I can't agree to that."

In that instant, he finally understood why Miss Wen had given him so much good fortune.

Miss Wen stood up and snorted, "I knew you wouldn't agree."

Tang Ji also stood up and said, "Miss Wen, why do you insist that I not leave?"

Miss Wen's breasts heaved as she said, "You did that to the beauties in our valley, you should take some responsibility. How can you just leave like this? How can you face them?"

Tang Ji let out a long sigh and said, "I didn't say I was irresponsible. I just want to leave for a while. I'll come back after I've finished my business."

Miss Wen gave Tang Ji a resentful look and said, "I'm afraid you won't come back."

Tang Ji smiled slightly and said, "How could that be? I have no home anymore. This is my home, unless you forbid me from coming back."

Miss Wen's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "Are you serious?"

Tang Ji stepped forward and put his arm around Miss Wen's shoulder, saying, "Why would I lie to you? I was even planning to marry you."

Miss Wen leaned closer to his chest and said, "What business are you going out to take care of?"

Tang Ji sighed repeatedly. Thinking of Qiu Yu, Tang Ji felt a pang of sadness. He told Miss Wen, "It's just a personal matter."

Miss Wen looked at him and said softly, "If I'm not mistaken, it's about Dongfang Qiu Yu."

Tang Ji fell silent. He knew Miss Wen could guess. What else did he care about while he was away? Besides Qiu Yu, there was his adoptive father, his parents, and that Zhu Xiaotang. That girl stole his sword manual; he absolutely couldn't let it go. If it fell into the wrong hands, the consequences would be dire.

Miss Wen asked, "When are you leaving?"

Tang Ji replied, "The sooner the better."

Miss Wen said, "Alright, I'll go prepare for you. Also, Xiao Lan has something to tell you."

With that, Miss Wen quickly left the room; Tang Ji knew she didn't want to be separated from him.

As soon as Miss Wen left, Xiao Lan hurried in, her face also grave. Tang Ji asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Lan? What happened?"

Xiao Lan buried her face in Tang Ji's chest, tears welling in her eyes. Tang Ji patted Xiao Lan's back and asked, "Tell me what's wrong, don't be like this; it breaks my heart to see you like this."

Xiao Lan raised her tear-streaked face and said, "We're both fine, I just don't want you to leave, I'm afraid you won't come back."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "How could I not come back? There are so many beautiful women here, how could I bear to give them up?"

Xiao Lan wiped away her tears and said, "Miss Wen said that as long as you come back, all these beautiful women are yours, including herself."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Even if you were given to me alone, I would come back, let alone so many."

Xiao Lan asked, "How long do you plan to stay before you come back?"

Tang Ji frowned and said, "That's hard to say. It could take anywhere from three months to a year." Xiao

Lan stepped out of his arms and said, "Fine, if you don't come back within a year, I'll have someone tie you up and bring you back. I wo

n't be polite then." Tang Ji also said, "Okay, if I don't come back, go ahead and tie me up. I don't understand why none of you want to come with me."

Xiao Lan snorted, "Do you think I haven't thought about it? It's just that Miss Wen said that there are some things men can't be helped by women, and it's better for women to be sensible when men don't want women involved."

Tang Ji thought about it and realized that was true. He definitely didn't want anyone else involved in his affairs. He wanted to rescue Qiu Yu by his own abilities. Thinking about bringing Qiu Yu here for a reunion, Tang Ji felt very happy.

Xiao Lan said seriously, "There's something I absolutely have to tell you, it's about Dongfang Qiuyu."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ji quickly grasped her hands and asked, "Tell me quickly!"

Xiao Lan said, "It's like this, I received a message by carrier pigeon last night, sent by a member of the cult outside, saying that Dongfang Qiuyu is getting married on the 18th of this month."

Tang Ji almost jumped up upon hearing this, saying, "Only ten days left, I have to hurry!"

Xiao Lan said, "There's still plenty of time, you still have a chance. But I can tell you, Dongfang Qiuyu has already arrived at Feilong Fortress."

Tang Ji looked at her puzzled face and asked, "What else do you want to say? Just say it."

Xiao Lan looked at Tang Ji for a while, and finally said, "That's all, I've said everything I wanted to say."

Tang Ji remained silent for a long time. He opened the window, gazing at the starry sky, thinking that the starlight also shone through another window, where a beautiful woman was also looking at the sky, longing for someone just like him.

She was like a caged canary, waiting for him to open the cage door.

Chapter 32 Reunion

Tang Ji spurred his horse and galloped along the official road, the green trees on both sides rushing past. His mind was restless, sometimes thinking of the pitiful Dongfang Qiuyu, sometimes of the women he had just parted from, including Miss Wen.

At the moment of parting, many beauties from the valley came to see him off, a truly magnificent scene. Miss Wen prepared silver, clothes, a long sword, and other necessities for Tang Ji, most importantly, a fine horse.

The horse was named Qianlixue, pure white except for its four black hooves. It was Miss Wen's beloved horse, a gift she specially gave him as a steed for their parting. It was said that this horse could travel eight hundred li at night and a thousand li in a day.

Although Tang Ji didn't understand the art of judging horses, he knew this horse was extraordinary. He didn't want it, but Miss Wen insisted.

Her affectionate gaze was like that of a wife to her husband.

Tang Ji didn't shy away from the gesture, kissing one on the cheek, patting another, making everyone laugh and lightening the somber farewell.

Amidst the concerned gazes of the women, Tang Ji repeatedly assured them he would return soon. Miss Wen said to Tang Ji, "You still owe me a few sword techniques. If you don't come back, I'll send someone to tie you up, just like you're wrapped up as a dumpling."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "I'll definitely be your big dumpling."

Amidst the women's giggles, Tang Ji reluctantly left the Valley of Immortals. Tang Ji dared not look back, afraid of seeing so many heartbreaking gazes.

Tang Ji only managed to leave the Valley smoothly with the help of Xiao Lü and Xiao Cheng. The journey from the valley to the main road was only an hour. He had entered the valley by carriage and was unfamiliar with the terrain. This time, riding out, he felt like he was wandering in a maze. The roads were intricate, and the mountains twisted and turned. Tang Ji followed the two women like a fool. He believed that without their guidance, he would never have been able to leave the valley.

When the three of them stepped onto the main road, Tang Ji reined in his horse and looked back, only to find himself emerging from a stone wall.

There was a large hole in the rock face, surrounded by dense trees. How did this hole come about?

Xiao Lü explained, "My dear husband, it's a mechanism. Activate the mechanism, and the hole disappears. Those who don't know about mechanisms can't enter the valley."

Tang Ji finally understood.

He jumped off his horse, embraced the two women on either side, kissed them passionately for a while, and caressed them before resolutely leaving. He knew he would be away from them for quite some time.

This time, Tang Ji changed into a magnificent robe, looking like a wealthy young master. Before going to the Valley of Immortals, he had never worn such fine clothes. Wearing fine clothes, he received respect wherever he went. Tang Ji thought to himself, "People in this world are truly incredibly snobbish."

Stepping into the martial world, he felt refreshed. After staying in the valley for a while, everything seemed new and exciting. He naturally paid close attention to the happenings in the martial world.

The first news he heard was that the leader of the Mount Tai Sect had been murdered a few days ago. This news shocked everyone in the martial world, leaving them speechless. The head of a prestigious sect was secretly murdered in his own home—that was astonishing enough, but even more astonishing was that the murderer remained unknown.

Tang Ji thought to himself, "There are many masters in the martial world; there are always people more powerful than you, and the sky is always higher than the heavens. I must be extremely careful."

As for who killed this sect leader, it had nothing to do with him; he would simply continue on his path.

He traveled for three days, traveling by day and resting by night, and before he knew it, he had entered the pass and was about to enter Hebei Province. Tang Ji was secretly delighted, thinking, "I'm about to see Qiu Yu. I hope I can still rescue her in time. "

At sunset that day, Tang Ji arrived at a small town. He planned to rest there for the night and continue his journey the next day. He stopped at a nearby inn, dismounted, and entered the courtyard, where he heard people arguing.

"You scoundrel, get out of here! We don't keep freeloaders here!"

a gruff voice shouted.

"You want me to leave? Of course, but you have to give me back my horse; how can I travel without it?"

another young voice yelled.

"Pay the shop fee first, then I'll give you the horse."

"Where would I get the money? My money was stolen."

"Stop talking nonsense, just give me the money. Who do you think you can fool with that kind of talk? I've seen plenty of people like you who freeload. You look like a rich young master, but you're just a conman."

Tang Ji didn't understand what was going on. As he approached the shop door, a waiter came out with a smile and said, "Sir, you must be tired from your journey. We have the best rooms and the best service, guaranteed to satisfy you. Leave the horse to me."

Tang Ji glanced at the thin-faced waiter and said, "This is a fine horse; it must be well-fed. If it gets thin tomorrow, I'll hold you responsible."

The waiter chuckled, took the reins from Tang Ji's hand, and said, "Just you wait and see, by tomorrow morning, this horse will be even fatter."

Tang Ji couldn't help but smile. Tang Ji pointed into the shop and asked, "What's going on inside?"

The waiter sneered and said, "It's a guest who's been staying for free. When it came time to settle the bill, he couldn't come up with any money and insisted he'd been robbed. Our boss is having a hard time with him."

After saying this, the waiter smiled at Tang Ji and led the horse to the stables at the back. Tang Ji glanced at the lovely horse and thought to himself, "If it weren't for its excellent speed, I don't know how many days it would have taken to reach the capital."

Tang Ji stepped inside and saw the two men still arguing. One stood behind the counter, wearing a loose robe, with a round face and large ears, and a worldly air about him. He was about forty years old, with a slightly crooked mouth. This man must be the boss. The other stood outside the counter, his back to Tang Ji. He was tall and slender, with a straight back, and seemed quite young.

When the boss saw a customer, his expression immediately changed from anger to respect. He clasped his hands and said, "Sir, you've had a long journey. Come, arrange a room for this gentleman."

Immediately, a short waiter stepped forward.

Tang Ji returned the greeting to the shopkeeper, saying, "Thank you, thank you."

He couldn't help but glance at the young man again. By then, he had moved closer to the counter and stood side by side with the man. The man also looked at Tang Ji, and their eyes met. They both exclaimed, "It's you!"

and extended their hands to shake hands.

Tang Ji exclaimed happily, "Qiu Shan, what are you doing here?"

This man was none other than Qiu Yu's brother, Dongfang Qiu Shan, whose handsome face was full of helplessness and annoyance.

Qiu Shan was about to call his name when Tang Ji gave him a wink. Qiu Shan understood and quickly shut his mouth.

Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper's face lit up with joy. He quickly stepped out from behind the counter and said, "You two know each other, this makes things much easier."

Tang Ji ignored the shopkeeper and instead asked Qiu Shan, "What happened?"

Qiu Shan frowned and said, "Don't mention it, it's a long story."

Knowing he was embarrassed to bring up such a shameful matter in front of others, Tang Ji said to the shopkeeper, "This is my good brother. How much does he owe you? You can settle it with me."

The shopkeeper, upon hearing about the money, grinned from ear to ear and said, "Not much, not much, only five taels of silver."

Tang Ji was indignant; such a small amount of money and he was making such a fuss? He was incredibly greedy.

Without hesitation, Tang Ji took out a piece of silver and placed it on the counter. He then took Qiu Shan's hand and followed the shop assistant to their room. Once inside, Tang Ji opened the window. Behind the window was a small garden with lush, green fruit trees. After a while, the shop assistant brought them tea, and the two sat down at the table, drinking and talking.

When Tang Ji saw Qiu Shan, he thought of the unfortunate Qiu Yu, and his heart ached. He asked, "Qiu Shan, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Shan took a sip of tea and said, "My father and I escorted my sister to the capital. My father stayed in the capital on business, and I was ordered to return to the manor to oversee things. I'm on my way home."

Tang Ji wasn't interested in anything else, only in Qiu Yu. He asked, "You mean you're sending Qiu Yu to get married?"

His voice trembled slightly.

Qiu Shan knew he was upset and nodded, "That's right. You must have heard that Qiu Yu will officially marry into Feilong Fort on the 18th of this month."

Tang Ji trembled, and his eyes reddened. Qiu Shan patted his shoulder and said, "Tang Ji, I know what you're thinking. Don't get too emotional. Calm down. Listen to me, okay?"

Tang Ji nodded. Qiushan sighed and said, "I'm like you, I don't want my sister to marry there. My objection isn't because Flying Dragon Fortress is bad, but because my sister loves you. Will she be happy if Father forces her to marry there? I've said this to Father many times, and each time he scolds me, saying what a child like me knows. I never understood why Father was forcing my sister to marry him, until these past few days when I finally understood."

Tang Ji gripped Qiushan's hand tightly and asked, "Why is that?"

Qiushan said angrily, "Isn't it all for their sword manual? They've really gone to great lengths. For the sword manual, they've even abandoned their own daughter."

Tang Ji pressed, "What sword manual? Can you explain in more detail?" "

Qiu Shan glanced at Tang Ji and said, "You should know about this sword manual. A while ago, everyone in the martial arts world said you got your hands on it. Didn't you know that?"

Tang Ji smiled bitterly, "Where would I get a sword manual?"

Qiu Shan nodded, "I guessed it wouldn't be in your hands. I only found out in the last few days that my father deliberately spread this rumor to get people in the martial arts world to find you. You once abducted his daughter, and he can't swallow that insult, so he's determined to capture you to vent his anger."

Tang Ji snorted and said, "So it was him. I have another question. It's another rumor, saying I committed a womanizing crime in the martial arts world and became a womanizer." "Who did this?"

Qiu Shan shook his head and said, "I don't know. I really don't understand who you've offended this time. But I guess this rumor wasn't spread by Father, because you are, after all, a member of Crouching Tiger Manor. Even if Father hates you, he couldn't do such a thing; it would damage the manor's reputation."

Tang Ji gritted his teeth and said, "Let me catch this rumor-monger and I'll strangle him myself."

Qiu Shan added, "This case is true. There have really been several cases of flower picking. Some people have witnessed it, but we don't know who the murderer is."

Tang Ji waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that now. I want to ask you, is Qiu Yu alright?"

Qiu Shan thought of Qiu Yu, who never smiled, and felt a pang in his heart. "What's so good about it?" Tang Ji said bitterly. "I have to marry her whether I want to or not, and I even have to help my father steal someone else's sword manual."

Tang Ji said resentfully, "It's the Mad Wind Sword Manual again."

Qiu Shan shook his head and said, "That's right, Qiu Yu has become my father's tool. My father heard that the second volume of that sword manual is in Flying Dragon Fortress, so he's using Qiu Yu's marriage into Flying Dragon Fortress as a pretext to get her to help him achieve his goal." Tang Ji thought for a moment

and asked, "So the first volume of this sword manual is in your father's hands?"

Qiu Shan looked directly at Tang Ji and whispered, "That's right, it was originally in his hands, but it was lost before you left, so my father suspects that you stole it.

" Tang Ji thought of Wu Shan and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I don't have that ability."

Tang Ji was puzzled. How did Wu Shan obtain the second volume of the sword manual from Feilong Fortress? Did he really have the skill to break into the fortress and steal? Tang Ji couldn't figure it out. Then he thought, even if he obtained the sword manual, what good would it do? Without the accompanying mental cultivation method, it wouldn't be of much use.

He had heard from Miss Wen that when the mental cultivation method was practiced to a certain level, the sword energy emitted from it could even injure people. Miss Wen also said that she was close to reaching that level.

Later, Tang Ji instructed the waiter to set out a sumptuous feast in his room, closed the door, and drank and chatted with Qiu Shan. He knew that such conversations would be rare in the future.

Qiu Shan and Tang Ji clinked glasses, and each drank half a cup. Qiu Shan comforted him, "Tang Ji, take it easy. You can't change the facts."

Tang Ji shook his head, "No, I must get Qiu Yu back."

Qiu Shan snorted, "Do you have the ability? There are many experts in Flying Dragon Fortress. Which one can you beat? Not to mention the fortress lord, even the Southern... well, you can't beat him." The meaning was clear: even I can't do it, so your going will be a waste. When Tang Ji left Crouching Tiger Manor, his skills were inferior to Qiu Shan's.

Little did Qiu Shan know that in just two months, Tang Ji was no longer the same Tang Ji he once was.

Tang Ji tilted his head back and shouted, "Even if I die, I want to die there!"

Qiu Shan shook his head and said, "Good brother, why are you doing this? Before I left, Qiu Yu told me that if I ever saw you again, she wanted me to tell you to live well and not to worry about her. She believes you will definitely amount to something in the future. She specifically told you not to go looking for her, because wherever you go, the people there will not let you go."

Tang Ji chuckled coldly and said, "I'd like to see how powerful Flying Dragon Fortress is."

Qiu Shan took Tang Ji's hand and said, "Good brother, don't go! That Nangong Changxiao hates you to the bone. He's already vowed to cut you in two if he sees you."

Tang Ji asked, puzzled, "Why? Does he know about me and Qiu Yu?"

Qiu Shan nodded and said, "That's right. My father portrayed you as a lecherous scoundrel, saying you made indecent advances towards Qiu Yu. That's why my father kicked you out of Wohu Manor." These words infuriated Nangong Changxiao.

Tang Ji looked at Qiu Shan and laughed, saying, "Master Dongfang could switch careers and become a screenwriter."

Qiu Shan felt ashamed. He knew his father was actually a villain; he had previously thought he was a kind father.

Tang Ji suddenly remembered something and asked, "What happened to my godfather and godmother after I left Wohu Manor?"

Qiu Shan's face darkened, and he quickly said, "It's best you don't ask about that. Let's drink." "

He raised his wine glass.

Tang Ji knew something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Tell me, what happened to them? Were they killed by Dongfang Ba?"

Qiu Shan thought for a moment and said, "Since you insist on knowing, I'll tell you the truth. Anyway, you'll hear it from others later."

Tang Ji's eyes widened, and he looked fierce. He knew his relatives were likely in grave danger, perhaps already dead. He felt a chill run down his spine when he thought of Dongfang Ba's ruthlessness.

Qiu Shan closed his eyes for a moment before saying, "After you left, your father locked up your adoptive father to punish him for letting you go. Your parents rushed back from your parents' home to plead with my father to release your adoptive father. My father made a condition, which your adoptive mother had no choice but to agree to in order to save her husband. But on the day your adoptive father was released, he heard the news from somewhere and, in a fit of anger, banged his head against a wall and died. Your adoptive mother cried bitterly and left the manor with your adoptive father's body, disappearing without a trace."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ji jumped to his feet, cursing, "That beast, that heartless bastard, I will never let him go!" Remembering

that Qiu Shan was Dongfang Ba's son, he suppressed his anger and sat down. Thinking of his adoptive father's kindness in raising him, tears streamed down his face. Although Qiu Shan hadn't explicitly stated the beast's conditions, he could guess. Poor adoptive mother, she had even sacrificed her chastity to save her husband. In the end, her adoptive father still died. This debt should be attributed to Dongfang Ba.

"My adoptive mother, where are you now? Don't be foolish, you must live well. Although you are called my adoptive mother, you are still my woman. I will find you and give you happiness."

The two were silent for a while. Tang Ji wiped away his tears and said to Qiu Shan, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. One thing at a time, I won't hold your father's debt against you. We will always be good brothers." Qiu

Shan, his face flushed from a little wine, said, "Good brother, it's rare to find someone so understanding. I, Qiu Shan, will always consider you a brother. I forgot to ask you, where have you been hiding all this time?"

Tang Ji thought for a moment and calmly replied, "I was captured by the Tongtian Sect and only escaped."

Qiu Shan's mouth dropped open, staring at Tang Ji from head to toe as if he were a monster. Tang Ji asked in confusion, "Qiu Shan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiu Shan shook his head and said, "You're really something. I've always heard that people captured by the Tongtian Sect rarely get released. Especially those who go to their headquarters, Qunxian Valley, over the years, not a single person captured has ever returned alive." Hearing this

, Tang Ji felt a chill run down his spine. No wonder Miss Wen and the others wouldn't let him out; it wasn't just that they were reluctant to let him go, but there was another reason: outsiders couldn't leave alive. No wonder they kept trying to recruit him, no wonder those prestigious disciples wouldn't let him go. The biggest reason must be the fear that if he came out, he would reveal the secrets of that place. So, he was an exception. To be honest, even if he were to return to the Tongtian Sect now, he probably wouldn't be able to find the entrance.

Seeing his silence, Qiu Shan boldly guessed, "I understand, you must have been captured elsewhere, not the main altar."

Tang Ji quickly agreed, "Yes, I didn't go to the valley."

Qiu Shan looked at Tang Ji's clothes and asked, "You look like a young master now, what happened?"

Tang Ji had already prepared his answer and whispered, "After I escaped, because I was too poor, I stole some money from a wealthy family."

Qiu Shan nodded repeatedly, saying, "I guessed that was it, otherwise, where would you get rich?" Tang Ji forced a smile and asked, "

You still haven't told me how you know so many of your father's secrets?"

Qiu Shan whispered in his ear, "Some I overheard, and some, well, people around him told me."

This answer was exactly what Tang Ji expected.

Tang Ji then asked, "How did you lose your money? How did you end up like this? Tell me."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Shan put down his chopsticks, his face flushed with anger, and muttered under his breath, "That brat! Next time I see him, I'll skin him alive and tear him apart! My hundred taels of silver!" "

At this point, Qiu Shan clenched his fists, looking ready to fight to the death.

Chapter 33 The Thief

Qiu Shan was traveling home from the capital, passing through a large mountain before entering the pass. He was running along the mountain road when he unexpectedly encountered a group of fierce men attacking a young master.

Some of the men wielded knives, some clubs, and some axes, and they attacked the young master without any mercy. While beating him, some shouted, "Hand over our money, or you'll be sorry!"

Others shouted, "If you don't hand over the money, we'll throw you off the cliff to your death!"

Although the young master was flustered by the encirclement, he still refused to admit defeat, shouting repeatedly, "Who took your money? You've got it wrong, I didn't do it!"

A burly man with a triangular face shouted, "You were the only one staying with us in the back courtyard of the inn. We were only out for half an hour, and the silver was gone. If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"

The young master, wielding a longsword, swiftly deflected several of his opponents' weapons, shouting in a clear voice, "What a joke! I lived in the backyard with you, so I'm the one who took the silver? If your grandfather had lived in the backyard too, he might have taken it too!"

A burly man replied, "Of course not."

The young master let out a series of melodious laughs. The burly man then realized he had been insulted, his face flushed with rage, and he swung his sword wildly.

The other burly men, unable to bear the insults any longer, also launched a furious attack, seemingly intent on killing the young master. Qiu Shan saw the young master in grave danger, on the verge of peril. He found the young master handsome and skilled in martial arts, and felt a strong liking for him. These men called him a thief? How could that be? He was impeccably dressed, handsome, and clearly a noble young master—he didn't look like a villain at all. If these burly men were villains, I would completely believe it.

They were fighting on a large rocky area by the roadside, with a cliff not far behind. The young master was growing weaker with each fight and had to retreat towards the cliff. Seeing that Qiushan was watching from his horse without making a move, he became anxious: "Hey, third brother, what are you looking at? This isn't the time to test my martial arts! Hurry up and help me! If anything happens to me, how will you explain it to our eldest brother?"

Hearing this, the men assumed they were allies, and two of them glared fiercely at Qiushan.

Qiushan, seeing this, thought, "I can't just watch this young master die; I have to help." He could tell this young master was no ordinary person. Seeing that the young master recognized him as one of his own, he smiled, drew his sword, and jumped off his horse.

He charged forward, attacking the men surrounding the young master.

Two of the six men immediately withdrew to block Qiushan. Qiushan's martial arts were quite good; his swordsmanship was inherited from his family, and he had learned a third of his father's swordsmanship, more than enough to deal with ordinary opponents. At this moment, Qiushan was stronger than Tang Ji had been when they eloped.

Qiushan unleashed the Crouching Tiger Sword Technique, his movements agile and his sword strikes swift, like a tiger among sheep, unstoppable. Suddenly, two more men came to his aid. Now, Qiushan bore the brunt of the enemy's force, making it much easier for the young master to deal with the two. In no time, he kicked one over and severed his arm. After a few more

exchanges, he cut off the other's leg. Surrounded by the four, Qiushan, though imposing, couldn't defeat them immediately. The young master smiled and swung his sword to help. The men were thrown into chaos, managing only a few blows before hastily retreating. They helped their wounded companion onto their horses. The young master shouted, "Leave one horse behind!"

Though the men grumbled, they dared not disobey and had to leave behind a black horse. Then they ran for their lives, their curses still audible in the distance: "Damn little thief, I'll settle the score with you sooner or later!"

The young master bowed to Qiu Shan and said, "Thank you for your help, friend. I am Tang Xiao."

Qiu Shan also bowed and said, "It's nothing, just a small matter. I am Qiu Shan, and it's a pleasure to meet Brother Tang."

Qiu Shan looked at the young master again; he was truly a dragon among men. Although his face was covered in dust, he was still outstanding. His blue robe fluttered in the mountain wind, making him appear even more dashing. Qiu Shan admired him more and more.

The two rode side by side, talking as they went. During their conversation, Qiu Shan learned that the young master was from a prominent family in the capital, traveling outside the pass, and was traveling with him. He was surprised that the young master had been wrongly accused of being a thief. Qiu Shan chuckled inwardly. Those guys were ridiculous; how could such an extraordinary person be a thief?

By the time they arrived at the "Fu Lai Inn," the two had become good friends. The two each requested a room and chatted intimately. They drank together that evening; after only two cups, the young man's face was flushed red, like Guan Yu. Qiu Shan escorted him back to his room, finding the young man rather eccentric. "We're both grown men, why sleep separately?" he thought. But upon entering the room, he found it impeccably clean. "So this young man has a cleanliness obsession," he realized, "no wonder he won't share a room with me."

Both were delighted with their acquaintance and neither was in a hurry to continue their journey. For two days, they spent the night together, exploring the mountains and rivers during the day and drinking in the evenings. The young man, not a heavy drinker, joined in, making Qiu Shan feel valued. He was delighted to have made a good friend on this trip.

On the third night, they drank together again. This time, they drank more than ever before, because they were to depart the next day, specifically the following morning, not the morning.

That night, Tang Xiao surprisingly could drink; though his face was flushed, he persevered and didn't get drunk. Qiushan had always held the upper hand in drinking, and neither was willing to back down, so the two silently began their contest. Qiushan didn't know how much he had drunk; he only felt his head getting increasingly dizzy, while Tang Xiao's eyes grew brighter and brighter. Then everything went black, and he knew nothing more.

When he woke up, it was already noon the next day, and Tang Xiao was nowhere to be seen. He went to the counter and asked, only to learn that Tang Xiao had left that morning. Qiushan found it strange; why would he leave without a word? Not even a goodbye—not a true friend. Since he was gone, there was no point in staying. He went back to his room, packed his things, and went to the counter to pay. When he took out his money, he discovered that the bundle contained only some stones; the silver was gone. There was also a note with a drawing of a pig on it.

Qiushan's head spun; he immediately realized he'd been tricked. He'd fallen for someone's scheme; Tang Xiao was indeed a thief. He'd actually considered him a brother—how blind he'd been! Not only had Tang Xiao stolen his money, but he'd also called him a pig, as stupid as a pig. I was so stupid, I didn't even have a shred of wit. My father had told me countless times that in the world of martial arts, one must always be careful. You can't see into someone's heart, you can't be careless.

The innkeeper, seeing he couldn't produce any money, wouldn't let him leave and even ordered Qiushan's horse to be detained. Qiushan angrily sat down on a nearby chair, arguing with the innkeeper every now and then. If Tang Ji hadn't arrived in time, who knows how this would have ended

. Tang Ji listened to Qiushan's story and really wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Too many worries weighed on his mind, and his smile had long since vanished. Tang Ji didn't say anything, just kept comforting him. That night, Qiushan drank, but he was cunning and didn't drink much, as if afraid of falling into someone's trap again.

Tang Ji secretly laughed, thinking, "Now I have money, and you're penniless. If anyone should be wary of someone, it's me being wary of you. Your cleverness shouldn't be used on me."

The next day, Tang Ji said goodbye to Qiushan, even sharing some of his money with him. Qiu Shan felt incredibly embarrassed, his face turning red. He, the son of a powerful landowner, was actually relying on charity to get home—it was utterly humiliating.

He repeatedly assured Tang Ji that he would repay the money double. He invited Tang Ji to visit Wohu Manor when he had time. Tang Ji outwardly agreed, but inwardly thought, "I'll go after your father dies."

Qiu Shan knew what Tang Ji was up to and couldn't help but sigh. He said, "On the way to the capital with my father to escort my sister, I so hoped you would appear and take her away; but I was also afraid that if you appeared and encountered my father, he wouldn't forgive you."

Tang Ji gave a bitter laugh and said, "I'm going to find your sister now. Until we meet again. If I die there, bury me and Qiu Yu together." With that, he

cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, spurred his horse, and it shot off like an arrow.

Qiu Shan looked at Tang Ji with a heavy heart, thinking, "I don't want anything to happen to you. I want you both to live. One is my friend, the other is my sister; how can I bear to see you die?" But what could I do to help? Qiu Shan's eyes welled up with tears.

Tang Ji, meanwhile, spurred his horse and galloped towards the capital. By dusk, he was quite far into Hebei province, meaning he would soon see his beloved Qiu Yu. "I might die there, but I don't care about anything else," he

thought. It was a bustling little town, densely populated. Tang Ji found a fine inn to stay in. After dinner, gazing at the stars outside the window, he was lost in thought. He didn't know if he could save Qiu Yu, or if he would ever return alive to Wen and the others. "If I can come back alive, I must find Lin Fang," he thought.

After a period of random thoughts, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began practicing the mental cultivation technique. Although he had been anxious these past few days, he hadn't given up practicing martial arts. If his martial arts skills weren't good, his chances of dying would be high. Over the past few days, he could feel his rapid progress. Compared to when he was in the Valley of Immortals , it was much better, perhaps because he wasn't bothered by women. Improved martial arts skills were naturally a good thing, but without women by his side, he also felt lonely. Especially at night, with his arms empty, he really felt a bit uncomfortable.

Recalling the days of being surrounded by beauties in the Valley of Immortals, it really felt like a spring dream.

As it was getting late at night, he got out of bed and drank tea at the table. Suddenly, he vaguely heard his horse neighing. Afraid that he had misheard, he listened more carefully. Yes, it was his precious horse neighing, and it sounded like someone was trying to force it to move. He thought, "The backyard is quite far from here. Could I have misheard?"

He quickly grabbed his sword and went out of the room to find the innkeeper downstairs. Tang Ji asked, "Did you hear my horse neighing?"

The waiter replied, "No, I didn't hear it at all."

Tang Ji listened again; the horse was still neighing, even more urgently.

Tang Ji didn't answer, and leaped towards the backyard, encountering only a few pairs of surprised and suspicious glances along the way.

People didn't know why he was running. When he jumped over the gate and arrived at the stable, he saw a man pulling hard on his horse, cursing as he pulled, "Damn beast! It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you! If you don't come with me, I'll chop you into mincemeat!"

With that, he drew his sword.

The horse only neighed softly, not obeying. What puzzled Tang Ji was that the horse's neighing was so soft that no one in the front yard, or even the backyard, would hear it, yet he heard it in the front yard. Wasn't that strange?

The man continued cursing, "If you don't obey, I really will chop you down!"

He pulled on the reins while brandishing his sword in the air; the sword gleamed white in the night.

Tang Ji sneered, "If it won't go with you, I will. Don't make things difficult for it."

The man turned around and saw Tang Ji. He was a little surprised and smiled, saying, "Tang Ji, you've come at the right time. Your horse is quite nice. I like it very much. Why don't you just give it to me? I'll give you some silver."

Tang Ji couldn't see his face clearly. There was only a flickering lamp in the distance of the stable, so his face was quite blurry. Tang Ji took two steps forward and asked, "Who are you? How do you know me?"

The man laughed, "Of course I know you. You're a famous figure in the martial arts world. I spotted you the moment you entered the city. I didn't call out because we used to know each other; if I had, those martial arts figures would have surrounded you long ago. How about it, you owe me a favor. Alright, don't be too worried, just give me the horse."

Tang Ji moved closer and said, "You saw it yourself, the horse won't go with you, there's nothing I can do."

The man put down the reins and said, "If you agree, I have a way to get it."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "I don't agree, it was a gift from my friend. I can't let my friend be sad."

The man wasn't afraid of Tang Ji at all, and instead took a step closer, tilting his head to look at Tang Ji, and said, "Is your friend a man or a woman?"

In the darkness, Tang Ji only felt that the man's eyes were very bright, like stars in the sky. As he got closer, he could vaguely see the other person's face, quite fair-skinned, and seemingly quite good-looking.

Tang Ji laughed, "You think you're in charge? I'm warning you, you'd better get away from my horse right now, or I'll send you to the authorities and give you a spanking."

The man snorted and said, "You dare insult me?"

A flash of sword light, and it aimed for Tang Ji's chest.

The attack was swift, the thrust sudden; Tang Ji hadn't even had time to parry. Instinctively,

Tang Ji leaned back, a cool breeze brushing his nose. Needless to say, the blade grazed his face. Before Tang Ji could react, the man twisted his wrist, the blade falling, intent on cleaving Tang Ji in two. In a panic, Tang Ji plopped down on the ground, rolling to the side like a ball. With a crack, the sword struck the ground.

Seeing he hadn't hurt Tang Ji, the man swung his sword repeatedly, each strike more powerful than the last. Tang Ji rolled around like a ball, unable to hit him. The man's attacks were relentless, Tang Ji's dodges were swift; for a moment, Tang Ji didn't even have a chance to stand up.

The man slashed at him menacingly, cursing as he did so, "You brat, you've ruined my life! I accidentally dropped your damn sword manual into the river. When my father found out, he actually scolded me, saying I was useless and that the manual was some priceless treasure. I don't believe it!"

A flash of light appeared in Tang Ji's eyes, and he exclaimed, "You're Zhu Xiaotang!"

The man said angrily, "It's your mistress! It's all your fault, you made me get scolded!"

Tang Ji cried out, "Miss Xiaotang, please let me up, let's talk properly."

Zhu Xiaotang snorted, "Talk to you my ass, you're so vulgar!"

With that, she stopped slashing.

Tang Ji got up from the ground, needless to say, he was filthy.

He wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Miss Zhu, if you don't mind, come to my room, let's talk properly."

Zhu Xiaotang hesitated, "You don't have any ulterior motives, do you?"

She took a step back as she spoke.

Tang Ji chuckled twice and said, "If you don't dare, then forget it."

Zhu Xiaotang tilted her head and said arrogantly, "Who says I don't dare? When have I ever been afraid? Let's go, lead the way."

Tang Ji said worriedly, "You're not allowed to ambush me from the shadows."

Zhu Xiaotang giggled and said, "Do I need to ambush you, you little lecher?"

Tang Ji sighed and said, "Miss Zhu, don't talk nonsense. When did I become a lecher?"

Xiaotang chuckled and said, "Everyone in the martial world knows. If you don't believe me, go out and ask around."

Tang Ji said seriously, "Don't call me that, or I'll get angry."

Xiaotang snorted twice and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and lead the way. Otherwise, I won't go to your doghouse."

Saying this, Xiaotang laughed happily.

Tang Ji was speechless after being scolded. He wanted to say something back, but when he heard Xiaotang's beautiful and melodious laughter, like a lark singing, he was a little mesmerized. For a moment, he forgot to answer. After a while, he obediently led the way, even forgetting to guard against her sneak attack.

The two entered the room and sat down at the table. The room was brightly lit, and by the light, Tang Ji saw Xiao Tang. She was just as beautiful as he had seen her before—exquisitely beautiful, proud, and alluring. Compared to the beauties of Qunxian Valley, Xiao Tang had her own unique charm. Perhaps her beauty wasn't as striking as Miss Wen's, but her dignified and elegant demeanor was unmatched.

Tang Ji stared at Xiao Tang's red lips and clear eyes, lost in thought. Xiao Tang's heart fluttered at Tang Ji's gaze. She sneered, "Boy, what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

Tang Ji opened his mouth wide and said, "Xiao Tang, you're really beautiful. Of all the women I've seen, you're the most beautiful."

Xiao Tang rolled her beautiful eyes at him a few times and said with no small amount of pride, "You have good taste." Xiao

Tang was still dressed in men's clothing at this time, wearing a scholar's cap and a scholar's robe, looking quite distinctive. If she were dressed as a woman, she would be incredibly alluring.

Seeing her like this, Tang Ji couldn't help but think of something and said, "Tell me, was it you who stole Dongfang Qiushan's money?"

Xiao Tang giggled and said, "You mean that fool? He was incredibly stupid, thinking he could hold his liquor, but he was as drunk as a dog."

Tang Ji stared at her and said, "I don't believe you can hold your liquor better than him. You must have done something to it."

Xiao Tang spread her hands, looking quite frank, and said, "Do I need to resort to tricks to deal with that idiot? This young lady has an exceptional capacity for alcohol. Let's try and see who's stronger."

Tang Ji was truly unconvinced and said, "Alright, I was just about to have a drink. Let's drink until we're completely drunk."

Xiao Tang's voice was no softer than his, and she said, "Then you'll have to treat."

Tang Ji patted his chest and said with great pride, "Let's drink together, and I'll treat you. I'm a grown man, I can't take advantage of you."

Xiao Tang snorted, "You want to take advantage of me? How could I allow that? No way."

Tang Ji opened his mouth to call for a waiter, but Xiao Tang suddenly smiled, a smile so charming that it made Tang Ji's soul almost float away. Xiao Tang said softly, "Brother Tang, it's so late, it's best not to drink. It's bad for your health."

As soon as she said "Brother Tang," Tang Ji felt as if he were drunk, and he instantly forgot where he was, and couldn't even remember his own name.

Tang Ji composed himself and asked, "Miss Zhu, you took my sword manual and silver, causing me so much trouble. I almost lost my life. You should at least give me some compensation, right?"

Zhu Xiaotang smiled slightly and said, "How can you blame me? It's your own fault for not keeping a close eye on your things."

These words were infuriating, making the thief seem to have a point. Tang Ji said, "Give me back my things right now, or I'll get rough with you."

Zhu Xiaotang narrowed her eyes and said, "I can return the silver, but not today, I don't have it with me; as for the sword manual, I already told you, I accidentally dropped it into the river."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ji pretended to be agitated, suddenly stood up, and said, "How could something so important fall into the river? You must be lying to me."

Zhu Xiaotang exclaimed, "I really am not lying to you, it really fell into the river. When I was crossing the river, I flipped through that sword manual, and the moves at the beginning looked good, but who would have thought that when I turned to the back there were those vulgar pictures and words, I felt disgusted, so I just tossed it away, and it fell into the river. In my opinion, that thing was worthless, but when I told my father when I got home, he jumped up and said I was really stupid, that thing couldn't be bought with money, and he even told me to ask you for another complete copy."

Tang Ji was very dissatisfied and shouted, "What a joke! You lost the sword manual, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet, you... " "How dare you ask me for things!"

Xiao Tang said calmly. "My father said that as long as you produce the sword manual, you can have any amount of money you want."

Tang Ji laughed upon hearing this and said, "I burned the first volume of that sword manual, and you lost the second volume. From now on, there will be no more sword manuals in the world. You should just give up on that idea."

Xiao Tang chuckled and said, "Such an important thing, I don't believe you wouldn't have looked at it."

Tang Ji raised his chin and asked gruffly, "What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Tang stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "I mean, that thing is yours. Aren't you sure you already know it by heart? It doesn't matter if you don't have the sword manual; it's in your heart."

Tang Ji sat down and said to Xiao Tang, "Then let me ask you, the second volume of the sword manual was once in your hands. Of course, you must have read it by heart as well." Xiao Tang

shook her head and said, "I only read it twice, and I didn't remember a single move. I didn't know that thing was so important."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "You lost my sword manual. What are you going to do now?" As he

spoke, he deliberately stared at Xiao Tang's breasts. Her breasts weren't large, but they had an alluring prominence.

Tang Ji's gaze made Xiao Tang's face burn. She bit her lip and snapped, "I'm warning you, don't get any improper thoughts about me. I'm ruthless when it comes to lecherous men. Men who are disrespectful to me have had their hands chopped off, their legs cut off, their faces painted with graffiti, or even castrated!"

Her voice trailed off with a chilling edge.

Tang Ji ignored her, still leering at Xiao Tang, and said, "So what do you want? Give me back my sword manual."

He held out his hand to her.

Xiao Tang snorted and replied crisply, "I have no sword manual, but you can take my life."

This shameless attitude infuriated Tang Ji. He stood up again and said, "Fine, I'll take your life."

He drew his sword with a swift motion. "If you can defeat me, I'll let you go."

The tip of the sword pointed at Zhu Xiao Tang.

Xiao Tang stood up, putting on a pitiful act. She trembled and backed away, saying, "Are you really going to kill me? Can you really be so heartless?"

Afraid she would escape, Tang Ji quickly leaped forward and blocked the doorway, a cold smile on his face. He said, "First you stole my silver and sword manual, and now you've stolen my horse. I can't let you get away with this."

Xiao Tang's chest heaved, whether from anger or fear, it was hard to tell. She drew her sword, saying hatefully, "I'll fight you to the death!" She then attacked

, aiming straight for Tang Ji's throat.

Tang Ji neither dodged nor evaded, channeling the inner power of his Gale Sword Technique, slightly deflecting the sword outwards, causing it to bounce aside.

Tang Ji felt nothing, but the impact stung Xiao Tang's hands, almost causing her to drop her sword.

Unwilling to surrender, Xiao Tang unleashed a move called "Bodhisattva's Touch," the tip of her sword trembling as it aimed for Tang Ji's eyes. Tang Ji dodged it. Xiao Tang then countered with "Evergreen Pine and Cypress," slashing diagonally at Tang Ji's shoulder. Tang Ji lunged forward, his left wrist shooting out to seize Xiao Tang's pulse point. Xiao Tang lost her grip on her sword, which fell to the ground with a snap. Xiao Tang was shocked, deeply regretting not having practiced her martial arts properly.

(04-16
Chapter 34: Saving a Life)

Xiao Tang glared at Tang Ji, angrily saying, "What do you want? If you have the guts, kill me!"

Her voice trembled slightly, clearly lacking confidence.

Tang Ji snorted, "You think I wouldn't dare?" He

tightened his grip, and Xiao Tang groaned in pain. She still stubbornly insisted, "You'd better kill me, or I'll wipe out your whole family."

Tang Ji gazed at Xiao Tang's striking beauty and said, "Such a beautiful piece of meat, it would be a shame not to take a bite."

He pulled Xiao Tang into his arms. Xiao Tang cried out, "Tang Ji, you lecherous thief, what do you want to do?"

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "What do you think a lecherous thief would want to do?"

He glanced at Xiao Tang's chest and swallowed hard.

In that instant, Xiao Tang suddenly smiled alluringly and said, "Isn't that what you want to do? I'll comply, but you have to hand over the sword manual."

As she spoke, taking advantage of Tang Ji's dazed state, she hooked her two smooth, beautiful arms around his neck, her breath sweet as orchids, the fragrant breeze making Tang Ji dizzy.

Their chests touched, and Tang Ji felt something soft and firm there, larger than he had imagined. He naturally wondered what it looked like.

Just then, he suddenly felt a chill in Xiao Tang's gaze, and Tang Ji instinctively pushed her away; his palms slammed into her chest, sending her flying backward. She tumbled several times in the air before regaining her footing. He saw a white light flashing on her middle fingers; they were actually equipped with silver needles. If Tang Ji hadn't reacted quickly, he would likely have been poisoned.

Xiao Tang smiled at Tang Ji and said, "Tang Ji, you're quite capable. You're lucky you didn't kill me this time.

Next time, I'll definitely take your life." As she spoke, she rubbed her chest and sneered, "

My chest isn't something anyone can touch for free. I'll settle the score with you." She glared at Tang Ji, then leaped up and flew out the window.

Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had escaped death. He picked up the sword Xiao Tang had left on the ground, still smelling her fragrance. The feeling of those hands pressing against his chest was wonderful; it was so soft and elastic. If only it were on someone like Miss Wen, he could play with it as he pleased.

He thought of Xiao Tang's words and felt a chill run down his spine. Someone wanted to kill him, and he was still thinking about her body—was he really so lustful he didn't value his life? There were plenty of women; why should he have lustful thoughts about her? He should avoid her in the future. This kind of woman was a venomous snake; being with her, he might lose his life at any moment.

The next morning, Tang Ji continued his journey. Around noon, he stopped at a roadside teahouse. It was a simple shed, four pillars supporting a white cloth, completely uncovered. It was the exit of a village, connecting to the main road ahead; heading south led to the capital.

Tang Ji was enjoying his tea, thinking about what would happen after arriving in the capital. Just then, a carriage appeared from the south, its curtains drawn low, obscuring the people inside. Three strong horses rode on either side of the carriage, each carried by a burly man. Tang Ji, with his back to the road, hadn't paid much attention.

When the group arrived, everyone except the coachman dismounted and entered the teahouse. The innkeeper quickly greeted them. One of the five, a bearded man, said to the carriage, "Sixth Brother, get off and have a drink."

Sixth Brother, a chubby fellow, replied, "Brothers, you drink first. I have to keep an eye on her. This woman is slippery; better be careful."

The bearded man, while drinking tea, angrily said, "That wretched woman not only stole our money but also injured our brothers. Heh heh, now that she's in our hands, we'll teach her a lesson about what a beastly man is!"

At this, everyone laughed.

A man with a triangular face said worriedly, "This woman says her father is some kind of prince. We'd better not cause trouble."

The bearded man laughed, "Hey, Third Brother, do you believe her? I could say I'm the Emperor's cousin, would you believe me?"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

After a while, the bearded man replaced the sixth brother as the watchman, and the sixth brother came over for tea. The bearded man lifted the curtain and peeked inside, chuckling, "You stinking woman, wait until we get back to the village, see how we deal with you. There are plenty of young men in our village without women, why don't we find you a bunch, you can try them all out, and choose whichever one you like best. But you have to let us brothers have a taste first."

As he spoke, he leered at the woman inside.

Tang Ji finished his tea, settled the bill, and asked the innkeeper, "Is the road south to the capital the right one?"

The innkeeper replied, "That's right, that's the road."

Tang Ji thanked him and jumped onto his horse. The horse walked slowly, and as it passed the side of the carriage, a gust of wind blew up a small curtain. Tang Ji glanced inside and was startled. He saw a pale, beautiful face, her large eyes filled with grief, anger, and panic. Her mouth was gagged; no wonder she couldn't make a sound.

That single glance sent a chill down Tang Ji's spine, for he recognized the woman captured inside as Zhu Xiaotang, the horse thief from the previous night. Thinking of how he had almost fallen into her trap the night before, he was furious. Knowing she was in the hands of some unknown man, he felt not only no concern but also a sense of schadenfreude. His heart trembled simply because he recognized her.

Tang Ji spurred the horse, and it galloped forward, leaving the carriage far behind. The rows of trees on either side rushed past, and for some reason, Tang Ji felt a strange unease. He thought of the bearded man's words, and a chill ran through him. If what he said was true, wouldn't Zhu Xiaotang be ruined? Although she wasn't particularly charming, he couldn't stand idly by while such a beautiful and noble girl was being violated by a group of men.

Tang Ji abruptly reined in his horse, thinking, "I'll go save her. Even if I suffer the same fate as her, I must get her out of there first, otherwise my conscience will bother me." With that thought, he immediately turned and rode back. When he returned to the teahouse, the four men and the carriage were gone. When he asked the innkeeper about their whereabouts, the innkeeper pointed towards the village.

Tang Ji spurred his horse and gave chase. Soon enough, he saw the carriage. Tang Ji quickened his pace, caught up with the carriage, and blocked its path.

The bearded leader shouted, "Who are you? What do you want?"

Tang Ji cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Gentlemen, my name is Wen Ji, I'm just passing through."

He made up a false name.

The bearded man nodded and said, "You're just passing through, what does it have to do with us?"

Tang Ji pointed to the carriage and asked, "Did you capture a girl?"

The bearded man said, "Yes, we captured one."

Tang Ji explained in detail, "She was dressed as a man, very beautiful, and had a noble air about her, unlike ordinary girls."

The bearded man shouted, "So what if you did? What do you want?"

Tang Ji paused, then said gently, "I beg you gentlemen to release her."

The bearded man glanced at the other three, and they all burst into laughter. The bearded man curled his lip and said, "Who are you to that woman? Why should we release her?"

Tang Ji remained polite and said, "This young lady is a friend of mine, so naturally I have to save her. What are your conditions for releasing her?"

The bearded man whispered to the other three for a while, then said, "You really want to save her?"

Tang Ji said, "Of course."

The bearded man said, "Good, we were just wondering what to do with her. Since you're willing, we'll give you a chance. Whether you release her or not depends on your skills."

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

The bearded man sized up Tang Ji and said, "Seeing you have a sword, you must know a thing or two. Alright, you'd better show us what you've got. If you can defeat us, we'll be convinced." Tang Ji

smiled and said, "Although I'm not very skilled, I'm willing to take the risk and try."

The bearded man turned to the triangular-faced man and said, "Third brother, you make the move."

The third brother responded, jumped off his horse, drew his broadsword from his waist, and assumed an attacking stance.

Tang Ji jumped off his horse and said, "Wait, wait, I have something to say."

The bearded man snorted, "If you're scared, then get out of here."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "Why would I be scared? I want to see if that girl is still alive."

The bearded man chuckled and said, "Such a beautiful woman is hard to come by, why would we kill her?"

He then winked at Lao Liu, who lifted the carriage curtain and pulled the woman out of the carriage, making her sit outside. Her hands and feet were bound.

Yes, this was Zhu Xiaotang, looking like she was about to cry. Tang Ji thought to himself, "So you know fear now? Look at how fierce you usually are, you deserve a lesson.

" Tang Ji said again, "I want to hear her voice."

The bearded man laughed a few more times and said, "Little brother, you've got quite a few things to do."

He nodded to Lao Liu, who took out a towel to gag her. Xiaotang immediately cried out, "Big brother, save me! They're bullying me!"

Her voice was sweet and charming, and her eyes sparkled with joy and excitement, with a few tears glistening in them.

She had clearly seen Tang Ji walk past the carriage, showing absolutely no concern for her, and a death-like despair washed over her. The thought of being treated by these burly men, a fate worse than death, made her think suicide would be preferable. Seeing Tang Ji return to save her, she was naturally overjoyed.

Tang Ji nodded to Xiao Tang, drew his sword, and began to fight. The triangular-faced man smiled at Tang Ji and said, "My name is Sun You, and I'm the third among the Six Heroes of the North. My martial arts are not very good; please instruct me, Brother Wen."

Tang Ji held his sword horizontally across his chest and smiled, "Not at all, not at all, I'm also an amateur in martial arts, please show mercy."

After the two finished their pleasantries, Sun You suddenly charged forward. As he approached, his body arced towards Tang Ji, his broadsword swaying left and right, making it unclear where he intended to strike. Tang Ji had never seen this fighting style before, so he remained still. When the blade was not far from his face, he suddenly clashed his sword against it. He channeled his inner energy, intending to deflect the blade, but to his surprise, although the blade was blocked, it did not fly away.

Tang Ji thought to himself, "This man has tremendous arm strength; he must also be proficient in internal energy." He dared not be careless. He turned his body and flicked his wrist repeatedly, stabbing several vital points of his opponent in one move. This was the ordinary Taizu sword technique, but since Tang Ji had practiced his inner energy technique, even ordinary moves had gained new power. These three moves were not fast, but each one was filled with chilling sword energy, and Sun You felt a chilling aura emanating from them.

Sun You wielded his sword with lightning speed, protecting his vitals while rapidly moving to avoid the opponent's attacks. In the blink of an eye, ten rounds had passed, seemingly evenly matched, but Sun You felt immense pressure. Another dozen rounds followed, and Tang Ji still couldn't gain the upper hand. At this rate, defeating his opponent would require at least a hundred moves. Tang Ji thought that if the fight dragged on, his opponent would inevitably underestimate him; it was best to quickly finish him off and give them a warning.

With this thought, his swordplay changed, abandoning its previous gentleness and composure. Suddenly, his swordplay accelerated, like a whirlwind, though it was still the Taizu Sword Technique. Even so, it forced Sun You to retreat repeatedly, because the combination of this technique and his internal energy cultivation made it significantly more powerful.

Sun You, no less formidable, widened his eyes, his swordplay even faster, blocking the opponent's powerful attacks. When the fight reached its climax, Tang Ji used a "half-real, half-feigned" move, striking six vital points of Sun You in succession—the essence of the Whirlwind Sword Technique.

Tang Ji incorporated it into the mediocre Taizu sword, making it surprisingly difficult to defend against.

Sun You broke out in a cold sweat, knowing the power of this move. He immediately dodged left and right, leaning forward and sliding backward, barely avoiding four vital points. The fifth was unavoidable; Tang Ji pointed his sword at his throat. Sun You thought, "My life is over.

" Tang Ji didn't thrust downward; he only touched the point, then sheathed his sword. Xiao Tang cheered, "Big brother, you're amazing! Husband, you're so powerful! I admire you!"

The word "husband" made Tang Ji's heart flutter. Xiao Tang realized her mistake and quickly shut her mouth, her face as red as a blooming begonia, not daring to look at Tang Ji.

The others didn't notice this; seeing that Tang Ji had won and hadn't killed Sun You, they all looked at him with gratitude.

Tang Ji said to the bearded man, "Brother, can you release her now?"

The bearded man replied, "You won the duel, but she also injured two of my brothers."

Tang Ji said, "Then I'll compensate you with more money."

The bearded man discussed it with his three brothers, who all nodded in agreement. Tang Ji took out one hundred taels of silver, but the bearded man only accepted fifty, saying, "She stole our money, so forget it. This fifty taels is for the injured brothers."

After saying this, he personally untied Zhu Xiaotang. Xiaotang stretched her limbs, then ran to Tang Ji's side with a smile, her gaze so gentle.

Tang Ji bid farewell to the others, and the bearded man said, "Brother, your swordsmanship is superb. We, the Six Heroes of the North, have learned much from it. If you have time in the future, please come and visit our 'White Bear Village.'"

This name almost made Tang Ji laugh. He clasped his hands in a fist salute and said, "The green hills remain unchanged, the green waters flow forever; we'll meet again."

After saying this, he jumped onto his horse. Upon seeing this, Xiaotang also jumped onto the horse, but Tang Ji frowned and let her sit on his chest instead.

The two of them, on horseback, galloped off into the distance. With the soft, fragrant body in his arms, Tang Ji felt a little lightheaded, but he dared not indulge, for this woman could bring him great misfortune at any moment.

(Chapter 35: Stunning Beauty)

Tang Ji remained silent, letting the horse gallop on. Xiao Tang occasionally turned back, smiling at him. The fragrance emanating from her made Tang Ji uncomfortable, and he constantly longed to pin her down and have his way with her.

The horse galloped like the wind, reaching the outskirts of a small town at dusk, and the two were passing through a village. Xiao Tang turned back and said, "Brother Tang, I'm a little thirsty. Could you help me find some water?"

Her voice was incredibly gentle, and her bright eyes were full of pleading and inquiry.

Tang Ji's heart softened at her gaze, and he immediately pulled on the reins and jumped off. Xiao Tang also jumped off her horse, giving Tang Ji a meaningful look. Tang Ji understood and carefully caught her below. Xiao Tang deliberately jumped into Tang Ji's arms, and Tang Ji had no choice but to catch her with a frown.

"Why are you frowning? I let you have your way, and you're not happy. Countless men dream of such good fortune, hmph, don't be ungrateful."

Seeing Tang Ji's aggrieved expression, Xiao Tang couldn't help but complain.

Tang Ji smiled, not letting Xiao Tang out of his arms, and hugged her tightly. Xiao Tang smiled and said, "Hold me gently, aren't you afraid someone will see?"

Tang Ji said, "I'm not only going to hug you, I'm going to kiss you too."

He leaned in to kiss her cheek, but Xiao Tang turned her head and kissed her earlobe. Xiao Tang gasped, feeling her body go weak.

Seeing people all around, Tang Ji quickly let Xiao Tang go. Xiao Tang said she was thirsty, so Tang Ji went to get her some water.

He glanced to the side and saw a poplar tree at the entrance of the alley on the right, its branches thick and leaves green. A few steps away from the tree was a house.

Tang Ji walked over and knocked on the wooden door, knocking three times, but there was no response. Tang Ji knocked three more times, but there was still no response. He peered through the fence and saw a thatched house beyond a lush green garden. The yard was spotless, and in a well-placed flowerbed, the flowers were a riot of colors. Tang Ji thought that judging from the arrangement of the flowerbed, the owner must be quite knowledgeable.

Tang Ji knocked three more times, but still no response, so he turned to leave. Just then, the door creaked open, and a thin old man stood inside, his face full of worry. Although his face was a bit dark, he exuded a refined air. Tang

Ji quickly bowed and said, "Excuse me, sir, I'm just passing by. My younger sister is a little thirsty, so I came here to ask for a cup of water."

At this moment, Xiao Tang also came to Tang Ji's side, and together they smiled at the old man, expressing their friendliness.

The old man looked at the two of them and said, "Please wait a moment."

With that, he closed the door, and Tang Ji and Xiao Tang disappeared from sight, presumably having gone back inside.

After a while, the door opened again. Tang Ji was about to say some polite words, but when he saw who it was, he was speechless. Even Xiao Tang was stunned, unable to believe her eyes.

This time, it wasn't the old man who came out, but a young woman. This young woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she was dressed in simple clothes, she was as beautiful as a fairy. Her figure, her face, her temperament were all things Tang Ji had never seen before. With a slight turn of her eyes, Tang Ji felt his mind go blank. He never dreamed that a woman could be so beautiful, so capable of making a man instantly dumbfounded. What flower was she like? Peony? Peach blossom? Lotus? Camellia? None of them seemed suitable; none of them could describe her beauty.

Such a beautiful woman in such an inconspicuous little village was truly a golden phoenix flying out of a chicken coop. Tang Ji had seen many beautiful women, having slept with over a hundred, but he knew that none of them could compare to this woman. Therefore, from the first glance, Tang Ji was captivated.

The young woman extended her slender hand and handed him the ladle. Tang Ji stared at her without moving. Seeing this, the girl said, "The water's here, please have some, guest."

Her voice was sweet and melodious, but Tang Ji still didn't move. Seeing his behavior, the girl understood why; Tang Ji wasn't the first man to act this way.

The girl glanced at Xiao Tang, who was a woman. Xiao Tang was only momentarily stunned before quickly regaining her composure, as the saying goes, "same sex repels." Xiao Tang stomped hard on Tang Ji's foot, causing him to cry out in pain, finally snapping him out of his daze.

Tang Ji looked embarrassed, chuckled twice, and then took the water ladle and handed it to Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang glared at him before drinking the water. Tang Ji wouldn't miss the chance to chat with a beautiful woman. He adopted the most polite manner and asked, "Miss, what's the name of this place? How far is it from the capital?"

The girl smiled faintly, unable to hide the worry on her face, and said, "This place is called Phoenix Village. It's only three days' journey from the capital."

Tang Ji's gaze lingered on the girl's face, secretly praising her. She was truly remarkable; she outshone Wen, Xiao Tang, Qiu Yu, Lin Fang, and Bai Ju. Wen was dignified and shrewd, Xiao Tang was feisty and lively, but this girl appeared simple and reserved, becoming more beautiful the more you looked at her. Looking at her hands and face, she didn't seem like someone who worked in the fields.

Tang Ji then asked, "Miss, who was that old man to you?"

The girl replied, "That was my father."

The girl blushed slightly at Tang Ji's lecherous gaze, but it was clear she wasn't particularly averse to it. Most men would look at her like that.

Tang Ji then asked, "Miss, what's the biggest inn in town?" The

girl turned slightly to the side, a little uncomfortable with Tang Ji's gaze. She replied, "The biggest inn in town is called 'Rujia Inn.'" From his perspective, even in profile, Tang Ji found the girl captivating. Her eyebrows, nose, mouth, and chin were all beautiful, and her breasts were quite ample, no less so than Xiao Tang's.

After finishing her water, Xiao Tang returned the ladle to the girl and thanked her. Turning her head and seeing Tang Ji's demeanor, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. She said, "Girl, what's your name? Do you have a husband?"

The girl was a little annoyed, frowned, and said, "Don't be rude."

Xiao Tang smiled and said, "Can't you see? My brother has taken a liking to you and wants to marry you."

Upon hearing this, the girl snorted, quickly went inside, and slammed the door shut behind her.

Tang Ji immediately regained his composure and said, "Xiao Tang, what are you doing?"

Xiao Tang said irritably, "If you're interested, just say so. Don't stare at people like a pervert, drooling like that, it's disgusting."

Tang Ji felt deeply ashamed and immediately changed the subject, saying, "Xiao Tang, have you noticed that those two, father and daughter, seem to have a lot on their minds?"

Xiao Tang snorted and said, "That's strange, everyone has their worries, you and I are no exception. Like you, you've never had good intentions when you're with me."

Tang Ji angrily said, "What did I do to you?"

Xiao Tang said, "You still dare to say that? Why were you so close on the horse just now? Your lower body was pressing against me so uncomfortable."

These words were spoken fluently and crisply, making Tang Ji blush.

Tang Ji could only say, "Who told you to ride a horse with me?"

Xiao Tang snorted, "I was testing you, seeing if you were a gentleman."

Tang Ji had nothing to say. Xiao Tang came to the horse, mounted "Thousand Mile Snow," and said to Tang Ji, "This time I'll ride by myself, you lead the horse."

She acted as if Tang Ji were her servant.

Tang Ji didn't reply, and in a flash, he leaped onto the horse, spurred it, and the horse neighed and galloped away. Xiao Tang turned back and glared at him, scolding, "You're so shameless."

Tang Ji chuckled, put one arm around Xiao Tang's slender waist, and pressed his body close to hers.

Xiao Tang turned and glared at him, a half-smile on her face. "If you do this to me in the capital, I guarantee your whole family will be executed."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "I don't believe it."

His hand slid upwards, accurately pressing on one of Xiao Tang's breasts. Xiao Tang cried out and quickly pushed him away, cursing, "You can't do this! I'll hate you!"

Tang Ji whispered in her ear, "I already touched you last night, one more won't hurt."

As he spoke, his hand kneaded, pinched, and grabbed her breast, occasionally flicking her nipple. How could Xiao Tang bear this? She gasped, "Brother Tang, please, if you keep doing this, I'll fall off the horse." Tang Ji chuckled

, "Let's see if you dare to go against me again."

As he spoke, his hand moved to her other breast, only letting go after he had thoroughly enjoyed himself. Xiao Tang felt herself becoming wet.

Fortunately, the sun had already set, and there weren't many people on the road, otherwise, Xiao Tang would have been mortified. After entering the city, Tang Ji dismounted and led the reins, while Xiao Tang sat on her horse, beaming with pride. She looked at Tang Ji with a distinctly distant gaze, as if she truly regarded him as a servant.

When they arrived at the "Home Inn," unfortunately, there was only one room left. Tang Ji wanted to leave with Xiao Tang, but the portly innkeeper laughed and said, "Guest, you might not find a place to stay anywhere else. These days, we're always short of customers. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Tang Ji, genuinely skeptical, had Xiao Tang hold onto the room while he rode around asking at various inns. Sure enough, every inn was full.

When Tang Ji returned, the innkeeper smiled smugly. Tang Ji asked, "What's going on? Why are you all suddenly staying at the inn?"

The innkeeper stroked his short beard and said, "We don't usually have this many guests, but recently Master Zhao is getting married, and his friends have come from all directions to offer their congratulations, so the inn is packed.

The room I have left is because a guest suddenly fell ill and had to check out. I think you're both grown men, so sharing a room won't be a problem." The innkeeper grinned at the two handsome men.

Tang Ji glanced at Xiao Tang, whose face was flushed and who was stealing glances at him. Tang Ji's heart fluttered, and he said, "Alright, this is the room."

After settling on the room, Tang Ji added, "Boss, you don't know, my brother here is a germaphobe, and I can't quite handle it." The

innkeeper chuckled a few times, the atmosphere was warm, but Xiao Tang was on edge, wondering how she would get through the night.

Entering his room, Tang Ji asked the waiter to bring tea. As the waiter served tea, Tang Ji asked, "Who is this Master Zhao? How old is he?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, you must be from out of town. No wonder you don't know him. In our small town, everyone from eight to eighty years old knows Master Zhao. His family has been officials for generations, and he was an official too. After serving as an official in the south for over ten years, he only retired and returned to his hometown a few months ago."

Tang Ji asked, "Was he an honest official or a corrupt one?"

The waiter replied, "I don't know."

Tang Ji tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "This Master Zhao must be... " She is not young anymore, so she must be marrying a young person this time?

The man smiled and said, "That's right. He wants to marry Qi Tai."

Tang Ji chuckled and said, "This member Zhao is quite a romantic figure. I wonder what kind of woman he wants to marry?" Thinking about his age, he would definitely not be able to marry anything good.

The clerk shook his head and said, "Sir, you guessed wrong this time. He is marrying a serious girl. She is so beautiful. Not to mention the first one in this area, it is probably difficult to find the second one in the capital." "

When he said this, the waiter swallowed his saliva, thinking he was envious.

Tang Ji was surprised and said: "There is such a woman? Member Zhao is so lucky.

The guy kept saying, "That's natural. Who among the men who know this doesn't envy him."

Tang Ji blinked and asked, "This member Zhao must be an old man. He is a girl. How could he marry him?" Does this girl only care about money and not about people? "The guy

said with a smile on his face: "Well, not only the young can know this. "

As he said this, he nodded and bowed and left the room.

As soon as the waiter left the room, Xiao Tang glared at Tang Ji and snorted, "Look at how concerned you are, like you're about to take a concubine. Tell me, why are you asking so many questions? What exactly do you want?"

With that, Xiao Tang sat on the bed.

Tang Ji said, "I just find it strange that someone who doesn't hold office has so many friends, filling the inn to capacity."

Xiao Tang glanced at him sideways and said, "That's none of your business. I'm asking you, why were you staring at that girl in the village just now? You almost popped your eyes out!"

Tang Ji smiled and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful girl in a village."

Xiao Tang stared straight at him and said, "Who do you think is prettier, me or her?"

She puffed out her chest.

Tang Ji scrutinized her closely and said, "Your faces are both very pretty. If you took off your clothes, I wouldn't know who would look better."

Xiao Tang cursed, "You're a complete lecher!"

Tang Ji pounced on her like a tiger, and Xiao Tang cried out and rolled away. Tang Ji rolled over, and the two started wrestling on the bed. Eventually, Tang Ji pinned Xiao Tang down, rendering her immobile.

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Tang's pretty face, then her lips, savoring their sweet taste. His hands began to wreak havoc, one in each hand, grasping her plump breasts and enjoying their beauty.

Xiao Tang snorted, her slender waist twisting restlessly, whether from anger or excitement, it was unclear. Tang Ji shifted slightly, one hand sliding down to Xiao Tang's crotch, teasing her. Xiao Tang's body trembled, and suddenly she opened her mouth wide and bit Tang Ji's tongue. Tang Ji cried out in pain and quickly got off her.

Xiao Tang angrily pointed at Tang Ji and cursed, "You bastard, you're bullying me! What do you take me for? Someone you can just play with? Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you saved my life. I'll give you my life in return!" Tears

welled in her eyes as she spoke, her face resolute.

Tang Ji felt ashamed and quickly said, "Xiao Tang, I couldn't help myself because I like you."

Xiao Tang trembled upon hearing this and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

Tang Ji took Xiao Tang's hand and said, "Of course it's the truth. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't have saved you today. I ran so far before coming back."

Xiao Tang looked at him and said, "Then why didn't you save me immediately when you saw it was me? Why did you have to run so far before coming back?"

Tang Ji sighed and said, "I only glanced into the car and wasn't sure if it was you. Besides, I thought, how could someone as capable as you fall into someone else's hands? Halfway there, the more I thought about it, the more it seemed like you, so I came back."

Xiao Tang looked at him gratefully and said, "It seems I wronged you. I thought you didn't care about me at all."

As she spoke, she threw herself into his arms. He said softly, "Let me tell you, since you've fallen for me, you can only be with me. You belong to me alone. If you're going to mess around with other women, I'll kill you."

Hearing this, Tang Ji chuckled, unsure whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Tang Ji put his arm around her slender waist and asked, "I haven't asked anyone yet. Why did those people kidnap you?"

Xiao Tang looked up from his embrace and said, "Didn't you hear everything? I only took some silver from them. Can you blame me? Who told them to show off like that? They hunted some game and sold it at the market, making a lot of money, and kept bragging. I felt uncomfortable, so I followed them and stole their silver. I never thought they'd set a trap for me today. They're such scoundrels."

Xiao Tang snorted indignantly as she said this.

Tang Ji kissed Xiao Tang on the cheek and said, "My little darling, is your family very poor? Why do you always steal other people's money?"

Xiao Tang giggled, her smile incredibly charming, and said, "Guess what my family does?"

Tang Ji deliberately said, "Your family must be refugees, so poor they can't even afford to eat. Otherwise, why would you commit crimes? You need to support your family."

Xiao Tang pouted and said, "Nonsense, my family isn't poor at all. You'll be scared to death if I told you."

Tang Ji's eyes roamed over her and said, "They say you're a prince's daughter. Surely that's not true?"

Xiao Tang looked smug, her lips slightly parted, and said, "What do you think?"

Tang Ji laughed heartily, seemingly unconvinced. Xiao Tang looked directly at him and asked, "Don't you believe me?"

Tang Ji lowered his head and kissed Xiao Tang's red lips, laughing, "Why would I believe that? Is there really a princess in this world who would be a thief?"

Xiao Tang angrily pushed Tang Ji away, cursing, "You ignorant, blind bumpkin!"

Tang Ji grinned foolishly at Xiao Tang, who glared at him, like a young couple having a tiff.

Just then, they faintly heard weeping outside, a very sorrowful cry, from which came the voice of an elderly woman. Tang Ji went out of the shop to the counter and saw the shopkeeper standing at the door shouting, "Old lady, move away! Go cry somewhere else, don't disturb my business!"

The woman cried, "Savior, please save my daughter! My daughter is being kidnapped, she's going to be thrown into a pit of fire!"

The shopkeeper laughed loudly, "Old lady, you're really out of your mind. A life of wealth and honor is just around the corner, you're really senile, you don't know how to enjoy your blessings."

The woman got angry, "Then why don't you marry your daughter to that old coffin-head?"

The shopkeeper just smiled and said, "Who told me I couldn't give birth to such a good daughter?"

The woman cursed, "Shameless!"

Footsteps sounded, growing lighter and lighter, presumably she was leaving. Tang Ji arrived at the door and saw a thin figure growing smaller and smaller. He felt a sense of desolation, a sense of impending tragedy and the suffering of countless lives. He felt this was an injustice, containing the blood and tears of the weak. He knew he had to intervene.

(Chapter 36: Infiltrating)

During dinner, Tang Ji sat opposite Xiao Tang. Tang Ji asked the waiter some questions. He wanted to be a chivalrous hero who helped the weak and oppressed. Why learn martial arts? Perhaps it was also for the purpose of eliminating evil and promoting good.

Tang Ji ate his food, glancing at the waiter beside him, and asked, "Waiter, what is the surname of the seventh concubine that Master Zhao is going to marry? Where is she from?"

The waiter, bowing obsequiously, replied, "Sir, this seventh concubine's surname is Yang, her name is Caiwei, and she lives in Phoenix Village outside the city." "

Isn't that the village we passed through?" Tang Ji wondered. He then asked, "Who else is in her family?"

The waiter replied, "She has a father and a mother."

Tang Ji swallowed a mouthful of food and said, "Since that's a village, her father must be a farmer." The

waiter shook his head and said, "Sir, you guessed wrong this time. Her father, Yang Qingyun, isn't a farmer; he's a well-known schoolteacher in the village. It's said he's a descendant of a great general from the Three Kingdoms period, whose name was something like Yang."

The waiter scratched his head, thinking hard.

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Not that Yang Hu from the Jin Dynasty, is it?"

The waiter nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, that's him. This Yang Qingyun is very learned; he even passed the county-level imperial examination when he was young, but he couldn't pass the exams after that, so he remained a county-level scholar his whole life. Since he couldn't pass the imperial examinations, he had to become a schoolteacher to support his family."

Tang Ji glanced at Xiao Tang, who was slowly eating, lost in thought. Tang Ji asked the waiter to sit down, and the waiter smiled. Tang Ji said, "Tell me exactly where her family lives."

The waiter asked with a smile, "Sir, are you also going to hire Mr. Yang to teach you? "

Tang Ji readily agreed, saying, "Why not?"

The waiter sighed, "Old Master Yang is too worried to teach anymore."

Tang Ji deliberately chuckled, then asked, puzzled, "He's about to become Master Zhao's father-in-law, living a life of luxury and privilege, he should be overjoyed, why would he be worried?"

The waiter blurted out, "He doesn't want to."

Tang Ji put down his chopsticks, stared at him, and asked, "What doesn't he want?"

The waiter smiled and said, "There are some things I can't say carelessly, it'll cause trouble. Don't you want to know where he lives?"

Tang Ji said, "Then tell me."

The waiter replied, "There's a big tree outside the alley where his house is. Go past the tree, the first house is there."

Tang Ji exclaimed in surprise, glancing at Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang immediately understood; the house the waiter was referring to was the one where the two had asked for water. That fairy-like beautiful girl must be Yang Caiwei, the one who was going to become the seventh concubine. No wonder she looked sorrowful, and no wonder the old man didn't have a good expression either.

He was knowledgeable; no wonder his flower garden was so well-arranged—ordinary farmers wouldn't have such vision. It was truly unexpected that a schoolteacher would have such a beautiful daughter.

Tang Ji thought for a moment and then asked, "Waiter, how old is this Yang Caiwei? Why hasn't she married yet?"

The waiter replied, "This girl is seventeen or eighteen. Most girls her age are married, but she hasn't because she's too beautiful, literate, and has high standards. She wouldn't look at ordinary men. It's truly unexpected that Master Zhao has taken a liking to her."

His tone became melancholic as he said this.

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Being favored by Master Zhao is a good thing! You can be a wealthy lady from now on."

The waiter looked sad, then slowly relaxed and said, "Of course! You'll have good days ahead."

Tang Ji asked, "Waiter, tell me, when is this auspicious day? And where does Master Zhao live?"

The waiter looked at Tang Ji without speaking, unsure of his meaning. Tang Ji quickly explained, "It's like this, I heard Master Zhao is a prominent figure in the area, and I'd like to get to know him. I'd like to ask for a cup of celebratory wine at his residence." The waiter

then smiled and said, "The auspicious day is the day after tomorrow. His residence isn't far from here; just go south across two streets, then turn left and walk about a hundred steps."

Tang Ji stood up, thanked him profusely, and gave him a few taels of silver. The waiter left with a smile. Tang Ji fell into deep thought, considering how to deal with Master Zhao and how to rescue the young lady, Yang Caiwei. Recalling the beauty's charm, Tang Ji couldn't help but be a little dazed. He had an impulse to save her from her predicament, even at the cost of his own life.

Xiao Tang stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Tang Ji's ear, snorting, "You, Tang, you say you like me, but you're thinking of other women! How could you do this to me? Don't you keep your word?"

Caught off guard, Tang Ji quickly apologized, "Xiao Tang, why are you jealous? I wasn't thinking about other women."

Xiao Tang said resentfully, "Still not admitting it? Your eyes lit up when you heard about that girl. Do you think I'm stupid? She's prettier than me. You want to be with her, right? Just say so, and I'll definitely help."

Tang Ji said with a bitter face, "My dear Xiao Tang, you've wronged me. I really didn't think about her. I just wanted to help their family. Think about it, how hateful that Zhao Yuanwai is! The girl didn't agree, so he forced her to marry him. If you were that Yang girl, would you have agreed?"

Xiao Tang paused, her grip on his ear loosening slightly. Tang Ji then said, "If an old man wanted to marry you, and you wanted to marry me, would you willingly marry him just because he's rich, powerful, and influential?"

Xiao Tang released Tang Ji's ear and snorted, "If it were me, and he dared to force me to marry him, I would send him to the Western Paradise."

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth. Tang Ji believed that Xiao Tang had the ruthlessness and ability

to back it up. Tang Ji pressed his advantage, saying righteously, "That's right, this old bastard is so old, yet he still forcibly takes women. The government doesn't care, but I will."

Xiao Tang suddenly smiled and said, "Young Master Tang, if this Yang Caiwei girl were an ugly monster, would you still save her?"

Tang Ji firmly said, "I would save her to help the weak and fight evil, but it has nothing to do with her appearance."

Xiao Tang moved closer to him, staring intently at his face, and asked, "Is what you said true?"

Seeing her so close, and smelling her fragrance, Tang Ji's heart fluttered, and he suddenly embraced her. Xiao Tang twisted her body and scolded, "Let go, or I'll bite you!"

Tang Ji naturally wouldn't let go, and Xiao Tang glared at him, opening her mouth to bite his neck. Tang Ji laughed, "Murdering your husband!"

Xiao Tang screamed and pounced on Tang Ji, who then circled around the table in the room. Eventually, they both laughed. Xiao Tang's laughter was like a peach blossom in full bloom, making Tang Ji's eyes widen. On the surface, Xiao Tang scolded him for being lecherous and a scoundrel, but in her heart, she was proud and sweet.

That night, when they went to bed, Tang Ji let Xiao Tang sleep on the inside while he slept on the outside. Xiao Tang warned Tang Ji, "Even though we're sleeping in the same bed, you can't do anything inappropriate, or I'll fight you to the death. Let me tell you, my fingers are poisonous. If you bully me, and I get angry, I'll stab you, and you'll be dead."

At this moment, Tang Ji really had no intention of possessing her; what he thought about most was how to save the sheep girl.

He thought, "I must devise a foolproof plan to rescue them and ensure their safety afterward. This despicable Master Zhao must not be let off easily. If he commits any further evil, I will act on behalf of Heaven."

He blew out the lamp, and the two went to bed, Tang Ji with his back to Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang, trembling with fear in the darkness, took off her outer garment, glanced at Tang Ji (who seemed quite quiet), and then slipped into her own bed. Her eyes were constantly fixed on Tang Ji; if he made any improper move, she would lash out at him. After a long, long time, unable to stay awake any longer, Xiao Tang drifted off to sleep.

Tang Ji, however, couldn't sleep, his eyes aching. This wasn't because he was in bed with a beautiful woman, but mainly because the image of Yang Caiwei kept flashing before his eyes, along with her furrowed brow. He thought, even Xi Shi's furrowed brow couldn't compare to this girl's allure. If such a good girl married that old bastard Master Zhao, it would be like a good piece of mutton falling into a dog's mouth. If she wanted to, no one could stop her, but naturally, she didn't. Judging from the old man's expression and the old woman's crying, it was clear that Master Zhao was forcing them into the bridal sedan chair. If that was the case, why didn't the family escape?

Then she thought, if she could think of escaping, that old man would certainly think of it even more. He would naturally take strict measures to prevent their escape. Needless to say, he must have sent people to monitor Yang Caiwei's family.

What right did that old man have to act so arrogantly? What abilities did he have? Was it merely because he was an official in the past?

If I, Tang, didn't know about this, fine, but now that I do, I absolutely cannot ignore it.

Thinking this, Tang Ji quietly got out of bed, put on her outer clothes in the darkness, took her long sword, and quietly left.

The inn's courtyard wall naturally couldn't stop her. Since practicing that mental cultivation method, not only had her swordsmanship improved dramatically, but her internal energy and lightness skills had also advanced rapidly. This overjoyed Tang Ji, but also made her feel guilty towards Miss Wen. She was devoted to him, yet he was always wary of her, unable even to fully share his skills when passing on his knowledge. In comparison, she was open and aboveboard, while he had been cowardly and dishonest. Next time he saw her, he really had to make it up to her.

Following the waiter's instructions, Tang Ji arrived at that street and walked about a hundred steps in, where he indeed saw a magnificent mansion. Two vermilion gates stood before it, with several large red lanterns bearing the character "Zhao" on them.

The gatekeepers stood guard, each one arrogant and haughty, like masters. The surrounding wall was high and thick, even more imposing than the Crouching Tiger Manor. Tang Ji thought to himself, "This isn't just a wealthy man, he's practically a high-ranking official!"

In Tang Ji's understanding, back gates were usually quieter and less conspicuous. For safety's sake, Tang Ji silently circled around to the back gate. He came here for no other reason than to test the strength of this Zhao family's power; if possible, it would be best to kill the old bastard. If he couldn't be the groom, let him go to hell.

Tang Ji jumped over the wall. Inside, it was pitch black, with layers of houses vaguely visible, and a sky full of stars above. Most people were asleep at this time.

Tang Ji flew around the rooftops like a bird, trying to find the Zhao family's residence. After passing through several houses, he finally came to a courtyard with lights. It was a large house, with a bright yellow candlelight shining from within.

Tang Ji entered the courtyard like a thief, hiding behind a banyan tree. He peered towards the gate, and seeing no movement for a while, he tiptoed to the door. There were voices inside, and they were women.

One voice said, "Sixth Madam, why aren't you asleep yet? It's so late."

The voice was quite young, like a young girl's.

Another voice said, "Xiao Ping, I can't sleep. I don't know if Master will come again."

Xiao Ping said, "Sixth Madam, didn't I tell you? Master went out tonight. I heard some important people came from the capital, and he went out to entertain them."

Sixth Madam sighed, "At his age, why take a concubine? Don't he have enough wives? He can't even handle these women, and he wants to take another? Isn't he afraid of dying?"

Xiao Ping shushed him, saying, "Sixth Madam, don't let anyone hear this. If they tell Master, you'll be in big trouble." "That's it."

Madam Liu snorted, "What am I afraid of? When he took me to their house, I didn't want to live anymore. If it weren't for my parents' survival, I would have hanged myself long ago. Now he's taking other girls to his house, and there's another miserable person in this world."

Xiao Ping said, "Madam, you should go to sleep. Don't worry about others."

Madam Liu agreed and said, "Xiao Ping, you go to sleep. I'll sit for a while and then sleep."

Xiao Ping agreed and said, "Then Xiao Ping will take her leave first. Call me if you need anything."

Footsteps were heard. Tang Ji quickly flew onto the roof. A door opened, and a small figure appeared. She turned into a door not far away, presumably because she lived nearby and could take care of her master.

Tang Ji went to the bedroom window, where the light was still on. Tang Ji poked a hole in the window paper and looked inside. It was a woman's room, and a fragrance wafted from it. In the center of the room was a sandalwood table, where a young woman was sitting in deep thought. She frowned, her phoenix eyes filled with sorrow, one hand supporting her chin, her wrist as white as jade. A thin veil draped over her body, beneath which lay a red bodice. The sight was truly arousing. Tang Ji hadn't expected Zhao Yuanwai's sixth wife to be so young and beautiful. She looked no more than twenty-four or twenty-five, in the prime of her life. Her face was so tender it seemed one could pinch water from it, her breasts full and round; what lay beneath was surely even more alluring.

After a few glances, Tang Ji felt an erection. He hadn't eaten meat for days, and the sight of a beautiful woman stirred his fantasies. Although he had Zhu Xiaotang by his side, that beauty was only for looking at, not for touching. Romance was important, but his life was more important. To risk his life for romance was simply not worth it.

The more Tang Ji looked, the more he loved her, his heart burning with desire. He thought, "If I go in and have sex with her, won't I become a lecher?" But this was Zhao Yuanwai's wife; why not take advantage of her? He had nothing better to do, and it would be a waste to let such a fine woman slip through his fingers.

I'll comfort her. If Master Zhao knew, he'd be incredibly grateful. I'd watered his withered flowers for him; how could he not be happy? And if I could even sow seeds, that would be perfect. He could save some effort. Thinking this, Tang Ji snorted and went through the front door. This was his first time being a flower thief, so he was a little nervous.

Chapter 37: Pleasure

Tang Ji appeared before the young woman. Startled, she jumped to her feet, about to scream. Tang Ji quickly said, "Don't scream, I won't kill you."

The woman took a step back, her voice trembling, "Who are you? How did you get in? What do you want?"

Tang Ji smiled slightly, "I jumped over the wall. I don't want anything, I just want to talk to you."

The woman's eyes were tense. She said, "I don't know you, what's there to talk about?"

Tang Ji didn't stand on ceremony, sitting down casually and saying, "You don't know me, but I know you. You're Master Zhao's concubine, right?"

The woman looked him up and down, saying, "So what if I am?"

She encouraged herself.

Tang Ji pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Come, sit down."

The young woman waved her hand and said, "I won't sit."

She took a step back.

Tang Ji chuckled, patted the long sword at his waist, and said, "As long as you don't make a sound and cooperate with me, I won't take your life."

Seeing that Tang Ji said this, the young woman felt a little relieved and said, "I won't make a sound, but don't do anything rash."

Tang Ji smiled again and said, "Come, sit opposite me, let's talk."

The young woman hesitated for a moment, thinking that she couldn't continue like this. He could enter the courtyard and her room without anyone noticing, so he must be quite capable. She probably couldn't resist anyway. Her first thought was to find out what his purpose was in entering the house so late.

Thinking this, the young woman took two steps forward and slowly sat down opposite Tang Ji, her eyes flickering, not daring to look at him. Tang Ji laughed and said, "That's good, it's good for both of us. To be honest, I really can't bear to lay a hand on a woman as beautiful as you."

The young woman mustered her courage and asked, "Young master, what brings you here so late at night?"

Tang Ji grinned, putting on an extremely friendly and dashing demeanor, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a wandering swordsman. Although I've killed quite a few people, I only kill those who deserve to die."

At this point, Tang Ji became more serious and continued, "I recently came to Phoenix Village to visit relatives, and my uncle's family cried so bitterly when they saw me. I hurriedly asked what happened, and they said that some old bastard wanted to force my cousin to be his concubine. My cousin's name is Yang Caiwei, do you know her?"

The young woman was startled and nodded, "Yes, I know her."

This was the seventh concubine that the master wanted to marry; how could she not know her?

Tang Ji lightly slammed his hand on the table and said sternly, "I've inquired and found out that the villain who forcibly took this woman is your husband, Master Zhao."

The young woman, startled by his fierce expression, quickly said, "That's his business, it has nothing to do with me. I've always opposed him doing that."

Tang Ji's eyes darted around, and he smiled again, saying, "Of course I know it has nothing to do with you, otherwise, hehe, I would have stabbed you long ago."

He then pulled the sword halfway out and sheathed it again.

The young woman said with a resentful look, "I've tried to persuade my husband many times to stop doing such despicable things, but he just won't listen. Of his six wives, besides his first wife, all of them were forcibly taken."

Tang Ji asked, "So he must have killed good people too."

The young woman's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "He killed my husband, and then he forcibly took me."

She couldn't help but shed tears, likely thinking of her unfortunate past.

Tang Ji gritted his teeth secretly, thinking, "Just for that, that guy deserves to die." Tang Ji said, "So you're willing to marry the man who killed your husband?"

The young woman said sadly, "I had no choice. He arrested my parents, so I had to go with him."

Tang Ji cursed, "That man is truly wicked and deserves to die."

The young woman, her eyes brimming with tears, said, "How could I not hate him? But what can a weak woman like me do? For my parents' sake, I can only live a life of ignominy."

She then covered her face and wept.

Tang Ji stared at her face, trying to discern the truth in her words. After a long pause, Tang Ji said, "I came so late to settle accounts with him. He wants to marry my young cousin; that's absolutely unacceptable. Tell me, which room are you sleeping in?"

At this point, Tang Ji raised his eyebrows.

The young woman looked at him and said, "He's not home tonight. It seems he went out with some friends from the capital."

Tang Ji asked, "When will he be back?"

The young woman said, "He never tells us when he goes out."

Tang Ji suddenly laughed and said, "Alright, I'll wait for him here. When he comes back, he'll probably come to your room.

You're so beautiful, how could he not dote on you?" The young woman said softly, "I don't want him to come to my room."

Tang Ji asked, "It's your blessing that he dotes on you. Why wouldn't you want him to come?"

The young woman blushed, wanting to say something but not saying it. Tang Ji gazed at the young woman's breasts and said, "Is it because his kung fu is too powerful that you can't withstand his attacks?"

Seeing Tang Ji's gaze lingering on her breasts, the young woman quickly blocked him with her arm and said, "That old man, he's a complete waste, how can he be considered powerful?"

Tang Ji chuckled, teasing her, "So, you must be very lonely."

Seeing Tang Ji's gaze roaming over her body without any restraint, the young woman blushed and said, "Young master, please don't do this, I'm so afraid of you."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "I liked you the moment I saw you. Since we can't find him tonight, well..." "Luckily, he'll be spared. But since I've run into you, it's fate. Why don't you serve me for one night?"

The young woman waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, I can't do that."

Tang Ji stood up and sneered, "What's wrong with that? You're not an unmarried girl anymore. You've had at least two men, what's one more? Besides, your man is a scoundrel, he's done all sorts of bad things, a real scumbag. Why should you remain chaste for such a villain? He can find new lovers outside, so can you."

As he spoke, Tang Ji came in front of her and lifted her chin with his fingers.

The young woman was speechless, every word Tang Ji spoke struck her heart. Tang Ji continued, "Look at me, aren't I much better than your man? And let me tell you, my skills in bed are excellent, I guarantee you'll never forget me."

The young woman boldly looked at him and found that Tang Ji was quite handsome; her two husbands combined couldn't even match half of Tang Ji's looks. Looking at Tang Ji's body, he was strong and muscular, showing excellent stamina. She savored Tang Ji's words about bedroom skills, her face instantly turning as red as an apple, her heart pounding like a deer's.

Tang Ji, observing her expression, knew his opportunity had arrived. He pulled her into his arms and praised her again, "You're so beautiful, every man who sees you wants to do something naughty."

He then kissed the young woman's lips. The woman trembled, seemingly unaccustomed to the intrusion of a stranger.

Her red lips were soft and warm, smelling wonderful. Tang Ji kissed her twice, savoring the taste, then pressed his lips against hers, nibbling at them wildly. His hands became unrestrained, grabbing and kneading her body haphazardly. He was right; her breasts were indeed full, and her buttocks were quite plump, giving Tang Ji a great pleasure.

Before long, the young woman was completely aroused by Tang Ji, her breathing quickening, her nose twitching, her body trembling slightly. All these reactions pleased Tang Ji greatly. Tang Ji's tongue slipped into the young woman's mouth. The woman, being sensible, actively sucked on it, quite skillfully, in her arousal. Her sucking gave Tang Ji immense pleasure. He squeezed her breasts hard with one hand and reached into her buttocks with the other, relentlessly teasing that sensitive area until the woman trembled and her juices flowed freely.

When Tang Ji moved his mouth to kiss her face, the woman opened her mouth and cried out. Tang Ji kissed her long neck and asked with a smile, "How was it? Was my skill alright?" The woman

couldn't help but hook her arms around Tang Ji's neck, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she cried out, "Young master, you're so good! You make me so happy! I need you!"

Tang Ji teased her private parts roughly and asked, "Do you want me to fuck you? Tell me."

Although the woman was aroused, she couldn't bring herself to say such lewd things. She simply closed her eyes in embarrassment, making soft moans.

Her breathing grew louder and louder; if she hadn't been holding back, she would have already cried out loudly. She dared not scream out loud, for there was a maidservant not far from the room.

Tang Ji thought it wasn't time to go yet, so he quickly stripped the young woman naked from the waist up, and her two large breasts caught his eye. Of all the breasts he had ever seen, this young woman's were the largest, firm and white, truly two jade peaks. Her nipples were pink, and her areolas were round. Tang Ji was captivated, and he lifted the young woman onto the table, suckling her like a baby.

Tang Ji's skills in bed were now quite impressive, all honed through practice. Of the more than one hundred beauties in the Valley of Immortals, apart from Miss Wen, which one hadn't Tang Ji slept with? He still didn't quite understand why Miss Wen had given him such good fortune; was it just to keep him? Those more than one hundred beauties, each one had a unique charm; at that moment, Tang Ji almost forgot about Dongfang Qiuyu. His daily routine consisted of nothing but penetrating her. His hands were never idle; he could touch wherever he wanted. You wouldn't find a man as fortunate as Tang Ji in most places. His methods for dealing with women became increasingly sophisticated; in bed, he even practiced the wondrous techniques written in the Mad Wind Sword Manual, which proved very effective against women. Otherwise, no matter how good Tang Ji's stamina was, he would have been drained dry by those beauties long ago.

Breastfeeding skills were also part of his bedroom arts. Tang Ji played with one breast with his mouth while his hand worked on the other. This woman's breasts were not only large, but also remarkably elastic; the feel was simply indescribable. Tang Ji became enamored with them, playing with one for a moment, then the other, keeping himself busy and enjoying himself immensely.

The young woman, feeling restless from Tang Ji's sucking, trembled, moaning, "Young master, you're killing me! Stop kissing me!"

She pressed her hands against Tang Ji's head. Tang Ji reached into his pants and found a wet patch inside, which filled him with immense pleasure.

Tang Ji fondled her breasts with both hands, sometimes flattening them, sometimes stretching them, laughing, "Hehe, you're so wet down there, so much."

The young woman squinted her eyes shyly, and boldly said, "Young master, don't torture me anymore, hurry up and do it."

Tang Ji stuck out his tongue and laughed, "What do you want me to do? You have to explain yourself clearly."

The young woman wrapped her legs around Tang Ji's waist and said softly, "Young master, I'm aroused, I can't hold back anymore, you have to do me."

Tang Ji found her lewd moans and groans particularly enjoyable, and seeing her panting and her face full of lust, how could he possibly resist? He said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, my beauty, I promise you, I'll fuck you right now, I'll fuck you until you're completely satisfied and weak all over."

As he spoke, he lifted the young woman's buttocks, and the young woman, quite understanding, wrapped her limbs around the man's body, her lower body thrusting up and down, rubbing against Tang Ji's penis through his pants.

Tang Ji carried her to the bed, kissing the young woman's face haphazardly while praising her, "You're so beautiful, so sexy, so alluring."

He placed her on the bed and stripped her naked. Her body was whiter than snow, more fragrant than jade, practically dazzling Tang Ji's eyes. He also cleaned himself up, chuckled lewdly, and moved closer to the young woman.

Tang Ji busied himself licking the young woman's large breasts and touching her large buttocks. The young woman also let go, grasping Tang Ji's large penis, fondling, squeezing, and flicking it with pleasure; his penis was already throbbing with excitement.

Tang Ji made the young woman lie down with her limbs spread wide, then squatted between her legs to watch her. The more he looked, the more fascinated he became, thinking to himself, "She

's a natural beauty. Any man who sees a woman like this and doesn't sleep with her will regret it for the rest of his life." Tang Ji's gaze lingered on the young woman's lower abdomen, her most alluring area. To his surprise, he discovered that it was completely bald, without a single hair. Her labia were already open, and surprisingly, quite tender. A constant flow of vaginal fluid dripped from the crevice, making her thighs and anus glisten.

Tang Ji had never seen a bald woman before, and found it incredibly novel. He flicked at her clitoris with his finger; it was already erect. He then played with her vagina with his finger; it was warm, wet, and clenched, clearly craving the stimulation of a penis.

Tang Ji, on a sudden impulse, lay on top of the young woman and said, "Lick me with your mouth."

The young woman said coquettishly, "My good sir, I don't know how to do that."

Tang Ji laughed, "I don't believe you haven't licked that old man before."

The young woman said, "He said that too, but I just wouldn't comply."

Tang Ji said with delight, "That's great, then try licking me."

As he spoke, he got off her, kneeling beside the young woman's head with his erect penis.

Tang Ji personally instructed her on how to taste his large penis and how to make a man feel good. Driven by lust, the young woman first licked Tang Ji from the side, but later felt uncomfortable in this position, so she knelt in front of Tang Ji and took the large glans into her mouth, making soft, gurgling sounds as she stroked it, occasionally giving Tang Ji a flirtatious wink. Although her technique was really not very good, Tang Ji already felt quite satisfied. While panting heavily, he squeezed the young woman's breasts, feeling that this was truly the greatest pleasure in life.

The young woman licked Tang Ji's glans until it gleamed, his penis hard as iron, veins bulging—all signs that Tang Ji's lust had reached its peak. Days of repression had left him burning with desire, but he couldn't find a suitable outlet.

Zhu Xiaotang wouldn't allow him to act recklessly. For safety's sake, he had to maintain a gentlemanly facade.

Tonight, encountering such a charming young woman, Tang Ji's face glowed with excitement. His large penis, under the young woman's lips and tongue, became imposing, brimming with the power to conquer everything.

Tang Ji watched his member move in and out of the young woman's mouth, experiencing immense physical and psychological satisfaction. This kind of play was just as pleasurable and intoxicating as vaginal penetration.

When Tang Ji couldn't resist any longer, he immediately made the young woman lie down, then climbed on top of her, effortlessly inserting his penis all the way in. When the glans reached her clitoris, the young woman cried out in excitement; Tang Ji's penis had reached her deepest point. The previous two men's penises were of limited length and never really reached the right spot, but this time, being penetrated there felt so good she almost fainted.

Without Tang Ji needing to say a word, she arched her legs, wrapped them around his waist, and thrust her hips upwards, crying out, "My good young master, my good man, you're driving me crazy! What will I do if I never see you again?"

Her eyes were even a little wet. Hearing this, Tang Ji felt incredibly pleased. Without saying anything else, he thrust his penis in hard, making loud, wet sounds and his lower abdomen rumbling. His large penis stretched her vagina wide and tight, and her vagina enveloped his penis completely, with great elasticity. With each thrust, the contraction and expansion of her vagina made Tang Ji's glans itch, making him want to ejaculate. Fortunately, Tang Ji was experienced and used the techniques from the back of the sword manual, only thrusting without ejaculating. After a few hundred thrusts, he brought the young woman to orgasm.

The young woman had never felt such pleasure before. Overwhelmed with excitement, she hugged Tang Ji tightly, kissing him repeatedly, tears streaming down her face. She even complained, "Oh, young master, why didn't you come to me sooner? If I had known you were so good, I would have willingly taken off my clothes."

Hearing this, Tang Ji felt extremely proud. After chuckling, he stuck out his tongue, which the young woman happily sucked and licked, her manner incredibly wanton.

Fearing she might be exhausted, Tang Ji rested her for a while before withdrawing his wet member and instructing her to bend over. The young woman, no longer hesitant, immediately complied. She was a voluptuous beauty, and in this position, her large buttocks appeared particularly prominent and alluring. Tang Ji touched her smooth buttocks, gazing at her wet cleft, her open vulva, and her tiny anus, and sincerely sighed that God created women's bodies for men to enjoy. If a man had no women to sleep with, it would be an indescribable pain.

His fingers caressed her alluring places, and when he could no longer resist, he knelt behind her and thrust his large penis inside her again, with great force, making a "whoosh" sound. Tang Ji laughed and said, "That sound is so beautiful."

The young woman couldn't help but moan, and Tang Ji added, "Your moans are even more beautiful; I can't help but go crazy."

As he spoke, Tang Ji thrust his penis wildly into the young woman's vagina. He thrust faster and harder, making the young woman's body sway back and forth, every nerve in her body excited.

Tang Ji enjoyed the pleasure of penetration, occasionally stroking her soft, white buttocks. The buttocks trembled with the impact, incredibly alluring. Tang Ji secretly praised in his heart, "This is the most beautiful buttocks in the world; I wonder if I'll ever see them again."

He caressed them with his hands, feeling as if they were made of water.

After Tang Ji ejaculated inside her, he held the young woman and went to sleep. Before falling asleep, he learned that the young woman's name was Hongye. Holding such a beauty in his arms, Tang Ji felt like he had become a wealthy man that everyone envied.

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