[Wuxia] Hunting for Beauties in the Martial World (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 61 Night of Revelry (Part Two)

Long Yi held Liao Shumin in his arms, and the two fell onto the bed. He was so stimulated by the skin of the opposite sex that he held Liao Shumin tightly. At this moment, Liao Shumin took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips, and she kissed Long Yi passionately. When Long Yi saw Liao Shumin take the initiative to kiss him passionately, he also began to caress Liao Shumin's body wantonly. He put his hands inside Liao Shumin's top and caressed Liao Shumin's pair of full breasts. They felt very soft and comfortable. He became more and more excited as he touched them, and he rubbed them vigorously, making the pair of soft breasts slowly become firm.

Long Yi became interested and began to gently knead her grape-like nipples with his fingers, gradually increasing the pressure. Liao Shumin moaned softly, as if she were sick, the sensation of being touched by a man's skin sending waves of pleasure through her body like electric shocks. Overwhelmed with excitement, Long Yi's hand slowly moved downwards, slipping under Liao Shumin's panties. Inside,

he touched a patch of overgrown pubic hair, then a wet cleft between her legs. Above the cleft was a clitoris, like a fleshy growth, and in the middle was a small, warm, moist opening. Each time he rubbed his finger against the clitoris, Liao Shumin's body trembled. Sometimes, when he inserted his finger into her vulva, reaching the innermost part and touching a small fleshy spot, Liao Shumin would shudder as if electrocuted.

Long Yi felt himself rubbing and inserting his fingers into Liao Shumin's vagina, and she seemed to be enjoying it. He felt excited too. Long Yi continued rubbing and inserting his fingers into Liao Shumin's vagina, gradually feeling her vagina continuously flowing with vaginal fluid. Liao Shumin's body writhed and trembled as Long Yi rubbed and inserted his fingers, and she moaned intermittently in pain: "Oh... um... hmph... ah... I... it's so itchy... um... so uncomfortable... um... oh... ah... oh... it's so itchy!" "...Yi'er...oh...ah...Third Aunt...I can't take it...um...hum..."

Liao Shumin was probably really itching unbearably. She couldn't wait to strip naked and reached for Long Yi's big treasure. She grabbed it and rubbed the egg-sized glans against her clitoris, making a "sizzling" sound as her vaginal fluids flowed. She let out pleasurable moans: "Oh...oh...so good...wow...so good...oh...ah...so numb...oh...sigh...so sore...oh..." "Oh...sigh...ah...so beautiful...oh...uh...it's so numb...ouch...oh...ouch...oh...it's so sore...ouch...ah...no...oh...it's still...ouch...oh...it's so itchy...it's so itchy...oh...oh..."

Liao Shumin felt very itchy from the friction of Long Yi's large glans, an unbearable itch. She then turned over, pinning Long Yi beneath her, and straddled his large member. Liao Shumin held his member with her left hand and parted her peach blossom cave with her right. She aimed the dragon-winged glans at the entrance of her vagina and slowly sat down. Because her vagina was already overflowing, the large glans, as big as an egg, was instantly swallowed by her vagina. As soon as the big treasure entered her vagina, she felt an unprecedented feeling of fullness and couldn't help but moan, "Oh... good... so beautiful... so... so big... treasure... it's... so full... um... hum... good... good..."

Liao Shumin kept saying "good" in her mouth, and her body slowly sat down.

Long Yi's enormous penis had reached the very core of Liao Shumin's vagina, completely pressing against it, causing her to tremble and moan uncontrollably: "Oh... Yi'er... your... big penis... oh... ah... it's... so good... so big... oh... hey... it's completely filling my... core... making me... feel... so... good... oh... hey... ah... big penis... Yi'er... I... feel so good... oh... so comfortable... oh... hey..."

Liao Shumin cried out with pleasure as Long Yi's large glans pressed against her, moving her hips up and down vigorously in pleasure, gritting her teeth. She moaned lasciviously, "Ah...ah...big baby...Yi'er...my...

baby...it's...so numb...so sore...so tingly...oh...oh...ah...oh...so beautiful...it's so beautiful...oh...uh..."

Seeing Liao Shumin's lascivious moans, Long Yi felt his entire body incredibly excited, making his penis even thicker. Liao Shumin, who was working hard to move it, also felt Long Yi's penis grow even thicker, making her vagina feel fuller and fuller, and her core feel even more tingly and numb. At this moment, she moved even more comfortably and vigorously, shaking her hips even more violently. Her vigorous movements and shaking made her entire body and mind feel as if they had no energy left. He flew up like a ghost, loudly moaning: "Ah...oh...Yi'er...my...good Yi'er...oh...hey...ah...my darling...you're killing...Third Aunt...killing...Third Aunt's...heart...um...hum...oh...hey..."

An eighteen-year-old boy, in the prime of his life, his penis hard as an iron rod, no wonder Liao Shumin was moaning lewdly as it penetrated her: "Ah...oh...my Yi'er...oh...hey...ah...my...big darling...Yi'er...Third Aunt...almost there...ah...oh...

almost there...ah...ah...almost there...oh...hey...Third Aunt...almost there..." …Big baby…Yi’er…Ah…Oh…Hey…Ah…Oh…Oh…”

Long Yi felt a stream of vaginal fluid spraying onto his glans, making his entire vagina wet. The fluid flowed down his peach blossom cave, covering his penis with Liao Shumin’s vaginal fluid and vaginal fluid. Liao Shumin, having released her vaginal fluid, lay weakly on top of him. Long Yi, who was enjoying the pleasure of being manipulated by Liao Shumin, saw her lying motionless on top of him, his engorged penis still erect inside her vagina. So Long Yi slowly turned Liao Shumin over and began to slowly thrust his penis in and out of her vagina.

Liao Shumin was weak and powerless at the moment, but she could still feel Long Yi's big treasure slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina. Especially when the big treasure pressed tightly against the center of her vagina, it made her feel a tingling and pleasurable sensation throughout her body. Long Yi continued to thrust in and out like this for a while, gradually pulling Liao Shumin out of the vagina. Her whole body was slowly getting warm, and her vagina was experiencing waves of tingling, numbness, tingling, itching, and soreness. This combination of sensations caused her to moan unbearably. “Mmm…good girl…hum…Yi’er…oh…ah…oh…big baby…you’re making Third Aunt…so itchy…so numb…ah…oh…Third Aunt…want again…ah…

ah…I want it…oh…hey…big baby…Yi’er…hurry up and thrust harder…mmm…hum…just thrust Third Aunt…to death…ah…ah…Third Aunt…is willing…to let Big Baby…Yi’er…thrust to death…please…thrust hard…to death…Third Aunt…oh…

oh…”

Hearing Liao Shumin’s lewd words, Long Yi was aroused to boundless energy. So, like a workaholic, he buried his head in his work, lifting his big baby to the entrance of her little hole and then thrusting it in hard. His big baby was tight and powerful. Long Yi thrust into Liao Shumin's flower-like core with such frantic force, as if he truly wanted to kill her. Liao Shumin moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure, "Oh...oh...

my darling...Yi'er...you're so capable...oh...hum...you've made your aunt...so beautiful...oh...so wonderful...Aunt...I'll just let your...big darling...kill me...oh...oh...hey...Yi'er...oh...hey...you're so good at this...oh...oh...oh..."

Stimulated by Liao Shumin's lewd words and actions, Long Yi felt a surge of urge to ejaculate, and couldn't help but shout, "Oh...Aunt...I...feel so good...so happy...my...good aunt...um...I...am almost there...you...thrust harder...twist harder...oh..."

Liao Shumin, being an experienced woman, knew that Long Yi was in a state of urgency. So she tried her best to thrust her hips upwards, twisting them vigorously, cooperating with Long Yi to achieve a double ejaculation and enjoy that supreme pleasure: "Ah...oh...good Yi'er...Third Aunt...almost there too...ah...oh...wait for me...ah...ah...let's die together...ah...oh...hey...ah...Third Aunt...almost there...

oh...no...ah...ah...I...lost...died...ah...oh...I'm dead...it feels so good to lose Third Aunt...ah...hey...oh...ah...ah..."

As she spoke, a powerful stream of vaginal fluid shot straight into Long Yi's glans.

Long Yi, who was about to ejaculate, was violently sprayed with Liao Shumin's vaginal fluid, making his glans feel numb and tingling. A moment of pleasure and coolness ran down his spine, and his seminal gate loosened, causing him to release a powerful surge of yang fluid, which forcefully impacted Liao Shumin's vaginal core, making her feel numb and tingling and faint with pleasure. Long Yi held the euphoric Liao Shumin tightly, enjoying the pleasant sensation of ejaculating. After resting for a while, he climbed down with satisfaction. His next target was his fourth aunt, Chen Yaqin.

Fourth Aunt Chen Yaqin, a daughter of a prominent family, had never toiled in her life, living a life of luxury and ease, attended to by servants. She was voluptuous, tall, with high breasts, a slender waist, and full hips. Her face was like a full moon, her skin like jade, naturally beautiful and graceful, as lovely as a flower. Although she was thirty-seven or thirty-eight, she looked like a woman in her early twenties. However, the fourth son of the Bai family was a martial arts enthusiast and thus showed Chen Yaqin little care, leaving her to spend many days alone in her room. Chen Yaqin, being a well-educated and refined young lady, though harboring resentment, did not want to show it. But how could a woman in her thirties, as long as she was healthy and physiologically normal, not need sexual comfort? Every midnight, when she woke up to find the bed empty and the quilt cold, spending the moonlit nights alone, how could she remain unmoved?

Long Yi was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a powerful waist. His eyebrows were like sword blades, his eyes like stars, his nose like a hanging gall, his lips red and his teeth white. He was handsome, with a spirited demeanor and an elegant manner. He was truly a handsome young man. Chen Yaqin's heart was stirred by waves of spring fever. She couldn't help but think: If she could stay by this wonderful person's side, hugging and kissing, caressing and enjoying the long nights of pleasure, wouldn't that be a wonderful thing? It would make her life worthwhile. Tonight, after taking a bath, she was wearing a thin gauze nightgown. Her delicate body exuded a woman's fragrance that wafted towards her nose, making Long Yi infatuated and his soul wander.

Chen Yaqin wore a pink, semi-transparent nightgown, without a bodice. Her two large, full breasts clung to the sheer fabric, clearly visible, especially her two grape-sized nipples, which were incredibly alluring. Looking further down, Chen Yaqin's legs were slightly parted, the sides of her nightgown lifted, revealing the top of her semi-transparent silk panties—a patch of dark skin, incredibly beautiful and sexy. Long Yi's hair stood on end, and his manhood swelled. Chen Yaqin, however, was even more eager than him, already holding Long Yi to her breasts with both hands: "Yi'er, my darling, let your fourth aunt kiss you."

Chen Yaqin spoke affectionately. She kissed Long Yi's handsome face and lips, giving him unbridled pleasure on his tongue. While kissing him, Long Yi's hands unhesitatingly untied her belt and lifted her nightgown, instantly revealing two snow-white, plump breasts to him. The brownish-red nipples, as big as grapes, and the bright red areolas were so beautiful and sexy. So Long Yi reached out and grabbed one of the large breasts, kneading, rubbing, and touching the nipple. He lowered his head and took the other nipple into his mouth, licking her areola with his tongue. This made Chen Yaqin feel as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her body, numb, itchy, and sore. Although it was extremely uncomfortable, it was also extremely pleasant. Chen Yaqin couldn't help herself. She hugged Long Yi tightly, pressing her vulva against his large member, twisting her slender waist and plump buttocks as she rubbed against him, crying out, "Yi'er... um... I can't take it... anymore... hug... hug... Fourth Aunt... to... to the bed... up..."

Long Yi then picked up Chen Yaqin and laid her on the bed. He then removed her robe and panties. The beauty before him was truly dazzling, with skin as delicate as snow, high and large breasts, and large, reddish-brown nipples... Bright red areolas, a flat abdomen with fine wrinkles, a deep navel, a mons pubis like a large steamed bun, and especially a large patch of pubic hair, black and thick, covering the entire vulva. Long Yi used his hands to part her slender pink legs, and only then could he see the scenery below: the labia majora were bright red, the labia minora were bright red, and short pubic hair grew on both sides of the labia majora. The clitoris was the size of a peanut, pink

and beautiful. Her pink buttocks were plump and large, making Long Yi's lust rise high, and his penis swelled to more than nine inches long. Chen Yaqin's alluring eyes were also fixed on Long Yi's penis. Ah! Such a long and thick penis, especially the glans, which was as big as a child's fist. It made her heart pound, and the lustful fluid involuntarily flowed out of her vulva again. Long Yi hadn't expected that Chen Yaqin's naked body would be so beautiful. Though past her prime, she still possessed a captivating charm and maintained such a graceful figure. He was truly blessed. He squatted by the bed, lowered his head, and took her large pink clitoris into his mouth, licking and biting it. He reached up with both hands to grab her large breasts, touching and kneading them. He felt that her breasts were even larger than Qian Xiuyin's and Liao Shumin's, soft, smooth, and elastic, which felt extremely good.

Long Yi found it increasingly interesting to touch her, his lust rising ever higher. Chen Yaqin's large nipples were kneaded until they were hard as rocks, and her plump buttocks swayed from side to side as her vulva was licked, causing her to feel tingly and itchy, her juices flowing freely. She moaned and gasped, "Yi'er... Fourth Aunt really... can't... take it... anymore... Stop licking... Aunt wants... wants... your... big... treasure... to... insert... into... Fourth Aunt's... vulva..."

Seeing Chen Yaqin's expression, Long Yi knew it was time. So he stood up, not getting back on the bed, and grabbed a large pillow, placing it under Chen Yaqin's buttocks, pressing her two pink... He spread his legs and raised them, standing in front of the bed in a doggy-style position. He held his penis and rubbed the head against her clitoris, moving it up and down. Chen Yaqin blushed, panted, her eyes brimming with desire, her body itching uncontrollably. She cried out in a seductive voice, "Baby... Yi'er... Auntie's little hole is so itchy... My whole body feels so uncomfortable... Don't rub anymore... Don't tease Auntie anymore... Auntie can't hold back anymore... Quickly... Insert... In......"

Aroused by Chen Yaqin's seductive and wanton state, Long Yi's engorged penis swelled, and with a forceful thrust, the large glans slid in with a "whoosh."

"Ah... Ah... It hurts... It hurts so much..."

Chen Yaqin had been deprived for too long, and encountering Long Yi's super-sized penis was almost too much for her. She winced and cried out in pain .

Long Yi felt his glans being tightly gripped by a thick layer of tender flesh, his inner heat burning like fire. He couldn't believe that Chen Yaqin, nearing forty, still had such a tight and small vagina. He was truly fortunate to be able to have sex with such a beautiful and alluring woman. So he paused, asking, "Fourth Aunt... does it hurt?"

"Yes, baby, that really hurt just now. It doesn't hurt as much now that you're still. Be gentle later. My little hole has never been fucked by your big darling before, and it's been a long time since I've had sex with you. You have to cherish me, okay, Yi'er?"

Chen Yaqin said.

"Fourth Aunt, I will cherish you. When we play later, if you tell me to go fast, I'll go fast; if you tell me to go slow, I'll go slow; if you tell me to go hard, I'll go hard; if you tell me to go lightly, I'll go lightly. I'll do whatever you say."

He then lowered his head and deeply kissed Chen Yaqin's cherry lips.

"Yi'er... my good baby... you can begin..."

Chen Yaqin said.

"Okay."

Long Yi then pushed her pink legs between her breasts with both hands, making Chen Yaqin's vulva more prominent, and then thrust in three inches with force.

"Ah...so full...Yi'er...Fourth Aunt...it hurts...it itches...it feels so good..."

Chen Yaqin moaned softly.

"Fourth Aunt, I still have more than an inch left to go in. Wait...when it's all the way in...you'll feel even more comfortable...even more pleasure."

Long Yi lewdly laughed. Hearing that there was still more than an inch left, Chen Yaqin was even happier, so she arched her plump buttocks and cried out, "Baby...faster...put it all the way in...faster..."

Hearing this, Long Yi thrust in all the way.

"Ah...it feels so good..."

Long Yi's large glans pressed against her clitoris, and Chen Yaqin trembled all over. Her vagina tightened, and a gush of hot, lustful fluid shot out: "Yi'er...faster...harder...fuck..."

Long Yi felt extremely comfortable at this moment, thrusting in and out with great force, each time hitting the flesh. After more than two hundred thrusts, suddenly another surge of heat rushed to his glans. "Oh...baby...Yi'er...Fourth Aunt...so comfortable...I've never tasted this...like...good...beautiful...Yi'er...put down...Fourth Aunt's...

legs...press down on Aunt's body...Fourth Aunt...wants to hug you...kiss you." "...Quickly..."

So Long Yi lowered his legs, then picked up Chen Yaqin again, pushed her to the center of the bed, and leaped onto her delicate body. Chen Yaqin also hugged Long Yi tightly with both hands, her legs wrapped tightly around his strong waist, twisting her slender waist and plump buttocks, saying, "Yi'er...move...Auntie...my little hole is so itchy...quickly...thrust hard...my good Yi'er...ah..."

Long Yi was hugged tightly by Chen Yaqin, his chest pressing against her large and full breasts, which were swollen, soft, and hot. His big treasure was inserted into her tight vagina, thrusting hard and faster, sometimes touching her clitoris.

"Yi'er... my good husband... your big treasure... is making Fourth Aunt... feel like she's going to heaven... faster... faster... Fourth Aunt is going to cum... cum..."

Chen Yaqin was being thrust into by Long Yi's big treasure, her eyes were glazed with desire, her face flushed, she was already in a state of ecstasy, her little hole was overflowing with lustful fluid, her flower heart was trembling wildly, and she kept calling out: "Yi'er... your big treasure is making me feel like I'm going to heaven... my lovely baby... I'm going crazy with pleasure... Yi'er... fuck Fourth Aunt to death... Fourth Aunt is so happy..."

Chen Yaqin was so comfortable that her soul was floating, her spirit was ethereal, her arms and legs hugged her even tighter, her plump buttocks swayed wildly, and she arched her back, cooperating with Long Yi. With each thrust, she screamed hysterically, swaying and arching her back, making her vulva and penis fit together even more tightly. This aroused Long Yi to a frenzy, like a wild horse galloping. He held Chen Yaqin tightly, using all his strength to thrust and pump frantically. His large penis head struck Chen Yaqin's clitoris like raindrops, making a continuous "plop" sound, which sounded incredibly beautiful. Her vulva, holding his penis, contracted and opened with each thrust, and her vaginal fluids overflowed, flowing down her plump white buttocks and soaking a large area of the bed sheet. Long Yi's intense thrusting had made Chen Yaqin feel so comfortable that she was trembling and panting heavily.

“Yi’er…I…my good Yi’er…I can’t take it anymore…Auntie…so beautiful…I’m coming…”

After Chen Yaqin finished speaking, she suddenly squeezed her hands and legs even tighter, her vulva rising higher and higher: “Ah…you’re killing me…”

After saying that, she convulsed and ejaculated instantly, her hands and legs loosening and falling onto the bed, her whole body paralyzed.

Chen Yaqin was now exhausted. When Long Yi saw Chen Yaqin’s appearance, her eyes were tightly closed, she was panting heavily, her face was flushed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her full breasts trembled with her breath. His big treasure was still inserted in her little hole, the warm and tight feeling was so comfortable. After resting for a while, Chen Yaqin opened her eyes and looked at Long Yi with lustful eyes and said: “Baby, how are you so powerful? Fourth Aunt almost died in your hands.”

“Don’t call me baby, call me good husband.”

Long Yi said.

“Good husband?”

Chen Yaqin was a little confused.

“Yes, didn’t you just call me good husband and say that you were going to go to heaven?”

Long Yi lewdly laughed.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yaqin blushed deeply. "You're so naughty! You're bullying your fourth aunt and taking advantage of her!"

"I didn't bully your fourth aunt, and I didn't take advantage of you either. Look, my big treasure is still inside your little hole. Doesn't this look like a married couple?"

Long Yi continued with a lewd grin.

"Alright, baby, stop laughing at your fourth aunt. I'm more than enough to be your mother, and you're still teasing me..."

Chen Yaqin said.

"Seriously, fourth aunt, you were so horny just now, especially your sweet little plump hole, tightly wrapping around my big treasure. It felt so good!"

Long Yi lewdly grinned.

Hearing this, Chen Yaqin blushed and said, "Yi'er, your performance just now really overwhelmed me. Fourth Aunt climaxed three times, and you still haven't ejaculated. You are truly a man among men. If I were an unmarried young lady, I would have been fucked to death by you. You are a born warrior. The women who have been fucked by you will never forget it."

"Fourth Aunt, I am so lucky to have you. I love you both so much."

After saying this, Long Yi kissed her lips and touched her breasts. His big treasure instantly filled her vagina. Chen Yaqin's vulva was unbearably itchy from the touch and kiss. Her desire was burning, and her heart was pounding. Unconsciously, she twisted her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks to meet him. Long Yi's treasure swelled up because of Chen Yaqin's twisting. He was not going to stop, so he thrust hard. Chen Yaqin's two labia opened and closed with the thrusting of his big treasure, and the sound of her juices sizzling was incessant.

Although Chen Yaqin was a middle-aged woman who had given birth twice, she was still young and strong when she encountered Long Yi, whose penis was thick and long. Coupled with the vigorous energy of youth, his large penis, like a red-hot iron rod, filled her plump vagina. Therefore, Chen Yaqin was in a vulnerable position, her beautiful hair scattered messily on the pillow, her face flushed, swaying from side to side, her hands tightly hugging Long Yi's back, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, her legs kicking wildly, and she cried out in a coquettish voice, "Ah... Yi'er... my darling... my good husband... I can't take it anymore... your big darling..." "...So amazing...Fourth Aunt's...little hole will...be torn apart by you...please...please...I really can't take it anymore...I...I came...I came again..."

Chen Yaqin felt incredibly comfortable as Long Yi fucked her. Her clitoris bit and sucked on his big glans, her fair legs kicked wildly, and a large gush of lustful fluid flowed onto the bed. She was so beautiful that her eyes rolled back. Long Yi also felt Chen Yaqin's plump little hole, like a small mouth, holding his big treasure, licking, sucking, and absorbing it. It felt incredibly comfortable.

"Good Fourth Aunt...oh...your plump little hole...sucks...sucks...my treasure...it's really...it's so beautiful..."

As Long Yi spoke, he used both hands to lift Chen Yaqin's plump buttocks higher, thrusting, twisting, and rotating desperately.

“Baby…Fourth Aunt…I can’t take it anymore…Please…shoot your precious thick semen…sizzle…sizzle…lubricating…Fourth Aunt…my little hole…I can’t take it anymore…Yi’er…my life will be fucked…fucked…to death by you…ouch…”

Chen Yaqin cried out, but she didn’t really know what she was shouting. She just felt a sense of comfort and pleasure surging through every nerve in her body, causing her to collapse. She convulsed and spasmed, then opened her small mouth and bit Xiao Hu’s shoulder. When Chen Yaqin bit him, a pain shot through Long Yi’s heart: “Ah, Fourth Aunt, I’m going to cum.”

After saying that, his back went numb, and his buttocks thrust repeatedly. A stream of hot semen shot out. Long Yi felt as if his whole body had exploded in that instant, shattering into pieces and drifting away to who knows where.

The scalding hot semen made Chen Yaqin tremble all over, and she cried out, "It feels so good!"

Both of them reached their climax, feeling completely relaxed and comfortable. They embraced tightly, and it took them a while to come to their senses. Chen Yaqin felt a mixture of shame and inexplicable sweetness welling up inside her. The two passionate encounters they had just had were so pleasurable, and so unforgettable. If she hadn't met Long Yi, how could she have ever experienced such a pleasurable and satisfying sex life? Looking at Long Yi's handsome face, strong body, and his large penis, she wondered how she could have accommodated him just now. She also thought that he was only nearly eighteen years old, younger than her own daughter, and she could be his older sister. Yet she had actually had sex with him. Thinking about it, her face turned bright red. But she truly loved him. Seeing his terrifyingly large penis, and how strong and long-lasting it was, she had lived to be forty-three or forty-four years old. This was the first time she had ever enjoyed such a pleasurable and satisfying sex life. So she couldn't help herself. With one hand, she stroked Long Yi's handsome face, and with the other hand, she held his large penis, kneading and stroking it. Long Yi's penis became angry again, throbbing with bulging veins.

"Ah, Yi'er, your treasure is so firm and hard, like a divine soldier descending from the heavens, truly like a lone warrior holding the pass against ten thousand. Your future wife will surely be happy,"

he said, thinking of Chen Yaqin.

"Fourth Aunt, no matter how many wives I marry, I will always be filial to you and all the other aunts, so that you can enjoy a fulfilling married life,"

Long Yi replied. After speaking, he touched and rubbed Chen Yaqin's hands, arousing her desire once again.

Seeing this, Long Yi said, "Fourth Aunt, let's change positions. You can play on top; it'll be more liberating."

Hearing Long Yi's words, Chen Yaqin was no longer shy. She turned over and sat on his lower abdomen, her jade hand grasping his large treasure, aiming it at her vagina, and pressing down.

"Ah!"

Chen Yaqin cried out softly as the large glans was already inside her plump little hole. Her delicate body convulsed and trembled. She dared not move any further, so she lowered her body, rubbing her two full breasts against Long Yi's strong chest. Her two hot, fragrant lips kissed Long Yi's lips, and she put her tongue into his mouth. The two embraced tightly, hungry and greedy, sucking and licking fiercely.

Chen Yaqin moaned softly as she rubbed and rotated her plump buttocks, her large member being slowly swallowed more than three inches into her vagina. Long Yi then launched his attack, thrusting upwards and pressing down on Chen Yaqin's buttocks with both hands. Chen Yaqin cried out, "Ah...gently...Yi'er...you...you...you're killing Fourth Aunt..."

"Fourth Aunt...move faster...faster..."

Hearing Long Yi's words, Chen Yaqin rubbed and pressed her buttocks together, her body trembling, her eyes bloodshot, her gaze intoxicated with desire. She felt as if her whole body was melting in flames, the pleasure almost making her faint.

"Good Fourth Aunt...faster...faster...harder...press..."

Long Yi shouted, thrusting his hips upwards, his hands grasping and kneading her large, swaying breasts.

“Baby…your…big baby…you’ve touched the flower core of my little hole again…ah…so comfortable…so beautiful…so good…”

Chen Yaqin’s movements became faster and faster, her grinding more and more intense. As she sat down, her plump buttocks swayed and twisted with her slender waist. Deep inside her vagina, at the entrance of her cervix, she pressed against the head of his penis and rubbed it, giving the two of them the ultimate pleasure of yin and yang intercourse that they would never forget.

When Chen Yaqin sat on Long Yi, the flower core at the entrance of his cervix was being rubbed, swirled, sucked, and drawn in, making him feel extremely comfortable. This aroused his wildness and made his lust burn even more fiercely. So he raised his upper body, leaned against the headboard, hugged Chen Yaqin tightly, and changed to a sitting position.

He lowered his head and took her large, reddish-brown nipple into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting it: "Fourth Aunt... your little fat hole... the flower inside... sucking... feels so good on my glans... faster... keep going... suck... a few more times..."

Chen Yaqin's plump buttocks moved up and down rapidly, like starlight, her whole body covered in fragrant sweat, her breathing rapid, her face flushed with desire, her eyes languid, truly captivating and alluring.

"Yi'er... bite... bite Fourth Aunt's nipple... bite harder... harder... Fourth Aunt is going to... cum... cum... for you..."

Long Yi felt another surge of hot, lustful semen rush towards his glans, making him cry out in pleasure: "So good... Fourth Aunt... I'm coming too..."

The two reached orgasm simultaneously once again.

Chen Yaqin, weak and exhausted, clung to Long Yi. Long Yi held her, closed his eyes, and rested for a moment. After a while, Chen Yaqin slowly woke up, letting out a long sigh. Looking at Xiao Hu, she said sweetly, "Yi'er, you're amazing! Your fourth aunt almost died at your hands!"

"Fourth aunt, are you tired?"

Long Yi asked with concern.

"Why are you asking? My bones almost fell apart! Yi'er, we still have five more to go. Can you handle it?"

Chen Yaqin said reproachfully.

"Fourth aunt, don't worry, I'll make sure everyone is satisfied today."

With that, Long Yi left Chen Yaqin's embrace and headed towards his next target, Sun Shuna.

Chapter 62 Night of Revelry (Part 3)

In the dim light, Sun Shuna, completely naked, lay on the bed, revealing a pair of bare jade legs and a jade breast half covered by a quilt. Sun Shuna, with her entire upper body exposed, appeared even more sexy and mysterious. When Long Yi saw Sun Shuna's sexy and mysterious sleeping posture, his blood was boiling and his desire was burning fiercely. Long Yi immediately climbed onto the bed and crawled into Sun Shuna's quilt. He was a little cold when he was naked, but after crawling into the quilt, it was like jumping into a fire pit, and his whole body became hot.

The moment Long Yi touched Sun Shuna's soft, naked body, his nerves throbbed and expanded. He couldn't help but embrace her naked body and kiss her passionately, while his right hand caressed her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples like red beans. Long Yi kissed her with increasing fervor, starting from her mouth, cheeks, and ears, and moving down her neck, shoulders, and chest, before slowly kissing her round, firm, and erect breasts, like tangerines.

Long Yi wrapped his right arm around Sun Shuna's fair neck, while his left hand continued to caress her breasts. Her breasts were undeniably beautiful, not only soft and white, but also perfectly sized, firm, and perky. Especially her nipples, small and round like red beans, were attached to her breasts. Her breasts were as beautiful as those of a virgin, sculpted by a master. This gave Long Yi the same pleasure as caressing a virgin's breasts, making him feel incredibly comfortable. The more he touched them, the better they felt, and the more he rubbed, the more excited he became. He rubbed harder and harder, and the more he rubbed, the more energetic he became.

Long Yi's right hand, which was kneading Sun Shuna's breasts, was also kissing her lips. His hand slowly moved down, caressing her snow-white and tender abdomen, then her navel and lower abdomen. When his lips reached Sun Shuna's breasts, his right hand also touched the vulva between her legs, stroking the triangular, soft pubic hair up and down. He occasionally used his fingers to rub the already overflowing vulva against her clitoris, and sometimes he would insert his fingers into her vagina. Long Yi's kisses, caresses, and penetrations caused Sun Shuna to tremble in waves, her whole body twisting slightly. Wet and lustful fluids flowed continuously from her vulva, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

“Hmm… Hmph… Yi’er… You… Oh… You… Kissed me… So… So hot… Oh… Hey… Yi’er… You touched me… So itchy… Oh… Yi’er… Oh… So itchy… Oh… It’s so itchy… Hey… Hey… It’s so itchy… Hmm… Hmph…”

Sun Shuna couldn’t help but moan.

Long Yi was stimulated by Sun Shuna's intermittent, seductive moans, feeling a tingling, pleasurable sensation throughout his body. A huge lust burned within him, making his entire penis, red and thick, stand erect and trembling, causing him great discomfort. Long Yi couldn't help but mount her, preparing to thrust into Sun Shuna's vagina. But as he prepared to penetrate her, his large glans touching her clitoris, Sun Shuna suddenly trembled, her delicate lips uttering a soft moan: "Ah... ya... Yi'er... you've made me... numb..."

Long Yi suppressed his burning lust, deliberately rubbing his large glans against Sun Shuna's clitoris. He rubbed and pushed against her clitoris, causing her to tremble and twist her body, especially her buttocks, which kept thrusting upwards and rotating left and right to match the rubbing of Long Yi's large glans against her clitoris. As the dragon wing rubbed against her, Sun Shuna arched her back and rotated in coordination, causing copious amounts of vaginal fluid to flow from her vagina, soaking the bedsheets beneath her.

Sun Shuna moaned uncontrollably, "Ah... Wing... Oh... No... Don't... Rub anymore... Mmm... It's killing me... Ah... Oh... You naughty Wing... It's... It's so itchy... Ah... Oh... Hey... Ah... It's so itchy..."

Long Yi, having teased Sun Shuna, asked smugly, "My dear Fifth Aunt, what do you want?"

"Oh... I don't want it anymore... you naughty Yi... oh... you're so naughty... I'm so embarrassed... you're deliberately... teasing your aunt... oh... aunt... I want it... hurry up..."

Sun Shuna said shyly.

"Fifth Aunt, how would I know if you don't tell me?"

Long Yi said with a wicked smile.

"Oh... I... you naughty Yi... I'm so embarrassed... Yi... don't tease me... aunt...

it's so itchy... oh... oh... oh... hurry up... please... hurry up... oh... oh... itchy... itchy so much..."

Sun Shuna said shyly.

"Fifth Aunt, tell me, what do you want?"

Long Yi continued with a wicked smile.

“Hey… Yi’er… you’re so naughty… you know perfectly well… oh… okay… I’ll say it… hey… oh… Auntie… I want your… treasure… to insert into my… little hole… hey… ah… so embarrassing… naughty Yi’er… you’re the worst… deliberately embarrassing… Auntie… oh… ah… naughty Yi’er…”

Sun Shuna couldn’t take it anymore and said.

“Fifth Aunt, you begged me to insert into your little hole and even scolded me, I refuse to insert, you have to call me good husband before I insert.”

Long Yi deliberately teased her.

“Hey… ah… Yi’er… oh… you’re the best at teasing people… okay… okay… I’ll call… I’ll call… hey… oh… good husband… good husband… hurry up… Auntie… called… hurry up and insert into me… hey… oh… hey… ah… please… oh… Auntie… it’s really itchy…”

Sun Shuna finally couldn’t help but say it.

Only then did Long Yi, satisfied, lift his large penis and insert it into Sun Shuna's vagina, thrusting it in forcefully. Perhaps Long Yi's penis was too large, or perhaps Sun Shuna's vagina was too small, but Long Yi's forceful thrust caused Sun Shuna to cry out in pain. She braced herself against Long Yi's chest and cried out, "Ouch... Yi'er... you want to kill me... Yi'er... you're so cruel... you want to pierce me..."

Only then did Long Yi realize that he had been too rough and forceful, hurting Sun Shuna. He apologized to Sun Shuna, saying, "Fifth Aunt, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive, that's why I hurt you like that. But why are you still..." "Does it hurt?"

Sun Shuna said resentfully, "Auntie has never experienced such a big treasure like you. You don't cherish me at all, and you're deliberately humiliating me."

Hearing her say this, Long Yi felt infinite pity for her and vowed to fuck her well, to let her release her pent-up desire. So he lowered his face and kissed Sun Shuna's small mouth, cheeks, pink neck, and her beautiful breasts. At the same time, his big treasure slowly moved in and out inch by inch. Soon, Sun Shuna was aroused by Long Yi again. The fire of desire in her heart was ignited again. The pain from before had completely disappeared. Instead, she felt a gradual itch. Sun Shuna was already slightly twisting her buttocks to welcome Long Yi's big treasure.

Long Yi's enormous glans slowly touched Sun Shuna's anus, gently rubbing against it, giving her a slight, tingling, and itchy sensation she had never experienced before. Gradually, this pleasurable feeling caused Sun Shuna to change from gently twisting her hips to vigorously twisting and swaying them. But even this vigorous twisting and swaying wasn't enough; it felt as if Long Yi needed to forcefully thrust his large glans against her anus to satisfy her craving. She couldn't help but beg Long Yi, moaning, "Ah...oh...Yi'er...oh...no...my...good Yi'er...ah...oh...Auntie...it doesn't hurt anymore...but instead, your...big treasure...ah...hey...oh...is...it's...itchy...uncomfortable...good Yi'er...good husband...please...thrust harder...thrust harder...Auntie...only then will I feel satisfied...ah...oh...hey...ah...big treasure..." …Husband…insert it…insert it hard…oh…Auntie…it doesn’t hurt anymore…insert it however you want…oh…oh…”

Hearing Sun Shuna’s lewd words, Long Yi knew that this was the time when she needed to be penetrated hard, so he mustered his energy and began to thrust in and out vigorously, thrusting in and out seventy or eighty times in a row, making Sun Shuna moan and cry out: “Ah…ah…Yi’er…good Yi’er…right…right…like this…like this…ah…oh…hey…ah…big treasure…Yi’er…you are so great…Auntie…I’m convinced

…ah…hey…ah…oh…Auntie…I’ve never…been so good…so beautiful…ah…ah…Yi’er…Auntie…really…so comfortable…oh…”

Seeing that the quiet and gentle Sun Shuna could be so lewd and charming when penetrating her vagina, Long Yi felt extremely comfortable, and his big treasure also… The swelling was intense, but Sun Shuna, suddenly receiving such a large treasure, seemed to be struggling to cope. She moaned at Long Yi, "Ah... ya... Yi'er... ah... yo... your... big treasure... is so big... it's

hitting my... core... so good... ah... yo... hey... ya... ya... I can't take it anymore... I can't hold back... ah... yo... ah... hey... almost there... ya... almost surrendering to... big treasure... Yi'er... oh... oh..."

Long Yi knew that Sun Shuna was about to reach her climax, so he couldn't relax now. He had to double his efforts to bring her to orgasm. So he thrust even harder than before, making Sun Shuna's eyes roll back and her moan through gritted teeth, "Ah... ya... Yi'er... my... good husband...

ah... yo... hey... ya... you want to... insert..." "You're going to kill me...you're going to...

you're going to kill me...oh...ah...Auntie...this time...I really...can't take it anymore

...oh...hey...hum...um...Auntie...almost...I can't hold back anymore...oh

...ah...Auntie...I'm really going to die for you...hey...oh...ah...Auntie...I'm losing it...I'm losing it...really

...I'm losing it...oh...oh...hey...ah...how can it be...so pleasurable...so pleasurable...oh..."

Sun Shuna had never been penetrated so intensely before. Her vaginal fluids were being released in waves, making her whole body tremble with pleasure. Long Yi felt wave after wave of hot, plentiful vaginal fluids forcefully spraying onto his glans. He didn't want to ejaculate so quickly; he wanted to play with Sun Shuna's beautiful little hole properly. So he stopped thrusting into her little hole, pressed his glans tightly against the center of Sun Shuna's hole, and slowly rotated it, grinding against the center of her hole. His method of rubbing the head of his penis not only allowed Sun Shuna to release her yin essence to her heart's content, but also gave him the opportunity to rest and recharge for the next battle.

Sun Shuna was enjoying the release of her yin essence when Long Yi's large penis rubbed against her clitoris, causing her to open wide and gush out a large amount of yin essence, leaving her utterly exhausted and paralyzed with pleasure on the bed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Yi also kept his large penis erect inside Sun Shuna's vagina, embracing her soft, white body and resting on top of her. After a long while, Long Yi saw Sun Shuna moving slightly, knowing she had recovered.

Long Yi began to slowly thrust his large penis in and out of Sun Shuna's vagina, while he lowered his head to suckle her nipples, sometimes licking and blowing on them with his tongue. The slow thrusting of Long Yi's penis and the sucking of his mouth gradually ignited Sun Shuna's desire, which had just released her vaginal fluids, and her whole body began to itch. At this moment, she tightly hugged Long Yi's back with both hands, clamped his legs tightly between her legs, and began to twist her buttocks slightly, moaning softly: "Oh...hey...

Yi'er...you...are the worst...oh...you want to...oh...fuck me to death...oh...ah...no...my...oh...good husband...oh...ah...big penis...Yi'er...aunt's...good husband...mmm...mmm..."

Sun Shuna kept moaning lasciviously, her buttocks thrusting high and swaying repeatedly, her vaginal fluids flowing in waves. Seeing Sun Shuna's lascivious moans and cries, Long Yi thrust harder and harder, his thrusts becoming more forceful. But Sun Shuna wasn't afraid of his forceful thrusts; instead, she thrust her buttocks even higher to receive his powerful thrusts. With their intense thrusting, Sun Shuna felt as if her soul was floating in the air, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her body twisting violently, her buttocks thrusting and turning, her legs kicking wildly in the air, all while she moaned lasciviously: "Ah...oh...good husband...ah...

ya...Yi'er...you're killing...Auntie...big..." "Baby... Little Tiger... Ah... Oh... Hey... Ah... Beautiful... So beautiful... Ah... Ah... So good... So good... Auntie... I love it... My darling... Yi'er... Oh..."

At this moment, Long Yi was stimulated to the point of pleasure by Sun Shuna's charming and lewd moans and the violent twisting of her buttocks. He couldn't help but shout, "Oh... Good... Auntie... Oh... Ah... Ah... You twist... I feel so good... I'm almost there too... Auntie... Wait for me... Let's throw it together... Wait for me... Let's die together in the little hole... Ah..."

At this moment, Long Yi was thrusting and pulling hard with pleasure, and Sun Shuna was thrusting and twisting hard. The two of them were perfectly coordinated and both felt extremely comfortable.

Sun Shuna cried out in ecstasy, “Oh… ya… my Yi’er… my husband… oh…

yo… my nemesis… oh… auntie… I’m done with you… oh… yo… hey… ya… you’re killing me… oh… auntie… really… I love you to death… oh… ya… auntie… I’m about to be… killed by…

my big baby… Yi’er… oh… yo… ya… let me die then… oh… yo…

hey… ya… kill me… oh… auntie… I’m not afraid of death anymore… fuck me… oh…”

As she cried out, another stream of vaginal fluid shot straight to Long Yi’s large glans, making him feel numb and tingling, and he was extremely happy. Long Yi also released his yang energy and spurted out a strong stream of yang fluid, which sprayed straight into Sun Shuna’s vaginal core. Sun Shuna was so comfortable from the strong yang fluid that she fainted. Long Yi released his yang fluid and cried out in ecstasy, hugging Sun Shuna tightly and comfortably lying on top of her.

A moment later, Sun Shuna came to her senses. She kissed Long Yi's cheek and said, "Yi'er, your aunt is having too much fun. I won't bother you anymore. You've only completed half of your mission."

Long Yi smiled and kissed her back without replying. He then got up and walked towards Wu Yanhuan, who was waiting nearby.

Soon, Long Yi and the completely naked Wu Yanhuan were on the bed. Long Yi saw that Wu Yanhuan's body was snow-white and soft, with a charming and exquisite figure. Her two pink breasts, like tangerines, were round, firm, and erect. She had a slender waist, a flat stomach, and between her long and alluring legs, a patch of dark pubic hair extended to her two round and slightly upturned buttocks. She was extremely beautiful, like a bronze statue of a beautiful woman. Now, under the dim light, she appeared even more alluring and sexy.

Long Yi was aroused by Wu Yanhuan's beautiful, sexy, naked body, his blood boiling and his nerves trembling violently. A raging fire of desire burned through his body. He pounced on Wu Yanhuan, hugged her tightly, and kissed her cherry-like lips passionately. At this moment, Wu Yanhuan was also deeply captivated by Long Yi's huge member. Her heart was already surging with desire. His naked embrace and the pleasure of their skin touching made Wu Yanhuan's nerves tremble violently, and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

"Mmm...hum...Yi'er...ah...oh...little...ah...oh...hey...ah..."

Wu Yanhuan tightly hugged Long Yi, her whole body twisting and turning. Long Yi, holding such a beautiful body and stimulated by her moans, had his big penis swell to its maximum size. He kept rubbing against her clitoris, grinding against it, making Wu Yanhuan unable to help but moan lewdly: "Ah...ah...Yi'er...oh...oh..." Wu

Yanhuan raised her buttocks high, twisting them to match the grinding of Long Yi's big penis, making her unbearably itchy and moaning: "Ah...oh...Yi'er...you bad thing...oh...oh..." "You can't rub anymore... It's so itchy... It's killing me... Ouch... Oh... You bad thing... You're so mean... It's killing me... It's so itchy... Oh... Oh..."

Wu Yanhuan seemed to be really dying of itchiness, constantly twisting her buttocks and sticking them out high, trying to swallow Long Yi's treasure, but Long Yi deliberately teased her, deliberately not inserting his big treasure into her little hole, making her moan and cry out in distress: "Ouch... Oh... Yi'er... Oh... No... My... Big treasure... Husband

... Auntie... Please... Ouch... Oh... Hey... Ah... Good husband... Big treasure... Husband...

Insert it... Auntie... It's killing me... Ouch... Oh... Ouch... Hey... Insert it to death..." "...Auntie...please...oh...oh...hurry up and insert it...insert it until I die..."

Seeing Wu Yanhuan's pitiful state of itching and discomfort, Long Yi aimed his big treasure at her vaginal opening. Using the lustful fluid in her vagina, he thrust in forcefully, inserting his entire big treasure deep into her vagina. Wu Yanhuan was suddenly penetrated by the big treasure, and she cried out in pleasure, "Aiya!" "Oh!" She then twisted her buttocks, and her own movements caused her lustful fluid to flow out continuously, soaking a large area of the bed under her buttocks. She also cried out in pleasure, "Ah...oh...Yi'er...oh...no...no...my...husband...ah...oh...my...big treasure...husband..." "...Put it in...Put it in hard...My big baby...Husband...Oh...Oh...Gen...Auntie...Aren't you afraid of dying...Put it in hard...Put it to death...Auntie...

Oh...Ah...Oh...Hey...Auntie...I'll let you...Put it to death...Oh...Oh...Oh...Auntie...I'm willing to let you fuck me to death...Oh...Oh..."

Long Yi's big baby was inserted into the little hole, feeling very tight, like a virgin's hole. Perhaps Wu Yanhuan had been barren for too long, and too much lustful fluid had flowed, so she didn't feel pain. She twisted her buttocks vigorously. Long Yi was stimulated to the extreme by Wu Yanhuan's beauty, snow-white and tender body, tight little hole, and lewd expression.

A fierce and vigorous energy surged through him like waves, causing Long Yi to thrust into Wu Yanhuan's vagina with the same ferocity and force. He thrust in and out fifty or sixty times in succession. Wu Yanhuan had never been penetrated by such a large and vigorous treasure before. At this moment, she was being penetrated by Long Yi's big treasure until she was in a state of blissful ecstasy. Her soul and spirit were floating in the air, and she could utter all sorts of lewd words.

“Oh…oh…oh…my darling…husband…you’re hitting…my…heart…I can’t take it anymore…oh…oh…hey…ah…almost…almost…Auntie…I can’t hold back anymore…oh…oh…my darling…husband…Auntie…I’m about to be…fucked to death by you…oh…hey…ah…Auntie…I’m about to die for you…oh…oh…Little Tiger…Auntie…can’t hold back anymore…oh…oh…ah…Auntie…came out…oh…oh…Auntie…lost…oh…lost…oh…”

Wu Yanhuan cried out.

Wu Yanhuan's thick stream of vaginal fluid sprayed onto Long Yi's large glans, but Long Yi seemed numb from the stimulation and continued to work hard. Wu Yanhuan, who was ejaculating, was forced to release more vaginal fluid by Long Yi's penetration, leaving her pubic hair and penis all white and sticky, and the bedding under her buttocks was also covered in a large white stain. Long Yi was so stimulated by the lewd and beautiful Wu Yanhuan that his nerves were numb, and he only knew how to thrust violently to extinguish the burning desire in his heart.

Long Yi's relentless and fierce thrusting aroused Wu Yanhuan, causing her to slightly arch and twist her hips to meet his powerful thrusts. Gradually, she began to moan with pleasure, "Oh...oh...good husband...my darling...husband...oh...oh...so fierce...wanting to really...fuck me to death...ah...oh...hey...ah...my darling...my ancestor...I don't want...ah...to live...ah...oh...ah...ah...good husband...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful..."

At this moment, both of them were drenched in sweat, wrestling like they were wrestling, neither willing to give in. One was thrusting violently, while the other was twisting and turning forcefully, holding each other tightly.

"Oh...oh...Yi'er...oh...oh...Auntie...loves you to death...Auntie...can't...live without you...oh...ah...oh...hey...Auntie...I submit to you...Yi'er...oh...ah...love me...love me well...oh...hey..."

Wu Yanhuan continued to moan with pleasure.

Just as Long Yi was reaching his limit, he heard Wu Yanhuan's seductive and lewd words, and he cried out in pleasure, "Oh...oh...Auntie...Yi'er is so beautiful...so good...I...love...Auntie to death...I'm...almost there too...oh...oh...oh...ah...faster...Auntie...let's...go together...faster..."

Hearing that Long Yi was about to ejaculate, Wu Yanhuan quickly concentrated, vigorously twisting her hips and thrusting them high to match Long Yi's movements, wanting to ejaculate with him. She shook herself, crying out in pleasure, "Ah...ah...oh...ah...big baby...husband...how...gets bigger again...oh...oh...it feels...so good...ah...oh...hey...ah...Auntie...so good...so good...so good...ah...oh..." …Auntie…almost…almost…oh…oh…hey…ah…Auntie…again…can’t hold back…oh…oh…ah…Auntie…came out…oh…

ah…Auntie…lost…Auntie…lost…oh…oh…lost…to…die…oh…”

Wu Yanhuan sprayed another thick stream of vaginal fluid onto Long Yi’s large glans. The inner labia of her vagina were also opening and closing, sucking on the large glans. Long Yi was hit by Wu Yanhuan’s vaginal fluid and sucked by the inner labia of her vagina. His whole body was numb and tingling. A cool sensation ran down his back. His penis relaxed and a strong stream of yang fluid shot into Wu Yanhuan’s vaginal core. Wu Yanhuan, who had just finished ejaculating, was so satisfied that she fainted. Long Yi also released a lot of yang fluid and lay on Wu Yanhuan’s body with satisfaction.

Chapter 063 Night of Revelry (Part 4)

“Yi’er, do you need to rest for a while?”

Cai Xianglan walked to Long Yi’s side and asked considerately.

"Auntie, I have plenty of time, don't worry,"

Long Yi said nonchalantly. Cai Xianglan exuded a captivating fragrance that stimulated his senses, causing him to instinctively embrace her delicate body. Cai Xianglan, her face flushed

and her lips curled into a seductive smile, nestled against him. This embrace was symbolic, or rather, provocative. The alluring fragrance filled his nostrils, penetrating his mind and soul. Her full, soft, and smooth body made his soul wander, leaving him bewildered. A primal, animalistic urge surged forth like a bursting dam. Long Yi's heart pounded, and his breathing quickened. Cai Xianglan continued her seductive struggle, her alluring eyes slightly open, radiating a burning, hungry desire.

Unable to resist her allure, Long Yi, like a ravenous beast, pressed his lips to her beautiful face, kissing her cheeks, eyebrows, nose, and ears with burning heat, a deluge of kisses like raindrops. She kept her alluring eyes closed, letting him kiss her incessantly, feeling immense pleasure. Suddenly, his burning lips were sealed, her small, alluring lips sending waves of pleasure through her, warming her heart and engulfing her soul. In that brief moment, everything around her... It seemed as if everything was destroyed, including herself, in a daze... unaware of what was happening... forgetting everything...

Gradually, Cai Xianglan couldn't help herself, disregarding dignity and reserve, she took the initiative to reach out and wrap her arms around Long Yi's neck, passionately kissing him. Long Yi frantically held her tightly, Cai Xianglan's soft, full body and high breasts pressed against his chest, filling him with warmth, the firmness giving him another kind of even more frenzied stimulation, her beautiful and charming appearance rippling in his mind, both of their hearts pounding as if about to leap out of their chests, their breaths rapid. Soon, the two were naked facing each other, Long Yi passionately kissing her again.

Long Yi's hands rested on those mesmerizing, most beautiful, towering breasts, as white and tender as snow. Cai Xianglan's nipples were as large as grapes, crimson and pointed, smooth and slippery to the touch. He had unexpectedly obtained a rare treasure from the mortal world. Touching them, he felt they were as soft as cotton, supple yet firm, with exceptional elasticity. They were truly full and truly hard. Cai Xianglan's jade breasts stood firm and erect. Long Yi gently pinched, slowly kneaded, and rubbed the nipple, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, rubbing and kneading it. She was aroused by Long Yi, her heart pounding, her blood rushing, and her body burning with desire. Like a lamb, she trembled beneath him.

Long Yi's lips moved down Cai Xianglan's face, burying his face in her chest, sucking on her breasts. One hand kneaded the other breast, while his other hand moved around her body until it reached her plump, full vulva. Her vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluids, making his hands wet. Clearly, Cai Xianglan was burning with desire, her body trembling, her mouth open, inhaling deeply. She looked extremely tense, twisting and moaning in distress. She was already moaning softly from being teased by Long Yi: "Hey...

Yi'er... don't... play with Auntie anymore... hey... oh... Auntie is so itchy from you... hey... oh... ah... it hurts so much... hurry... hurry and insert it into Auntie... hurry... oh...

oh..."

Seeing Cai Xianglan's beautiful and wanton state, Long Yi's volcano of desire erupted. He passionately carried her to the bed, spread her legs apart, grasped his big penis with his right hand, and used his middle and second fingers of his left hand to separate her vaginal opening. He aimed his glans at her vaginal opening and slowly lowered his buttocks. Because her vagina was full of vaginal fluid, his glans slowly and smoothly entered her vagina. Seeing that his glans was inside her vagina, Long Yi twisted his buttocks. His glans rotated and drew several large circles in her vagina. With the help of the vaginal fluid, it surged upwards, and with a whoosh, his entire penis plunged into her vagina.

"Ah...ah...hey...so...pleasant...oh..."

Long Yi began to thrust vigorously, repeatedly thrusting seventy or eighty times, and then heard Cai Xianglan moan lewdly: "Wow...God...I've never been like this before...ah...oh...it's killing me...Auntie...how can this be...ah...ah...it's breaking...I'm...it's tearing me...it's swollen...I'm...um...um...I can't...live...it's so wonderful...it's so beautiful..."

Hearing Cai Xianglan's comfortable moans, Long Yi was so excited that he couldn't help but lift her legs onto his shoulders and thrust forcefully again and again. Long Yi's thrusting posture was deep and dense. It was another thrust to her very core, each movement reaching her most sensitive spot. With every thrust, every inch of Cai Xianglan's body trembled. Although the pain and pleasure from the intense stimulation were intense, she still felt an extraordinary sense of pleasure. She kept moaning and crying out, "Oh... Oh... Hey... Ah... I can't take it... I can't... Oh... I can't take it... Oh... Don't get tired... Oh... A few more times... Try it hard... Ah... Hey... Yi'er... A few more times... Oh..."

Seeing her scream like that, her slender waist twisting, her buttocks spinning like a windmill, her jade breasts swaying, her whole body exuding a wanton aura, and her mouth uttering incessant lewd moans, it seemed that every part of her was extraordinarily wanton. So he hurriedly wrapped his hands around her small waist, pulled her to his chest, pressed her buttocks, and after twisting his own buttocks for a while, all the parts that could touch were very tightly pressed together. Then, using all his strength, he thrust three times with a method of not moving outside but pushing inside.

"Ah...oh...hey...ah...you've shattered my flower heart..."

Cai Xianglan's whole body contracted, she gritted her teeth and endured this wonderful pain, letting out this beautiful and melodious "hum" from her nose. Long Yi did not stop there. His buttocks spun rapidly like a windmill, and his big treasure, which was pressing tightly against her uterus inside her flesh cave, began to twist violently.

"Ah...ya...ai...yo...hey...ya...my...is...all...over...by...your...big treasure...oh...ai...yo...wa...it's...penetrated...by your...big treasure...oh...hey...ya..."

Cai Xianglan moaned beautifully. After a series of twisting movements, Long Yi thrust violently again, penetrating her several times.

These three consecutive movements from Long Yi left Cai Xianglan uttering "ah ah" sounds, her entire body buried against Long Yi's chest, unable to move or make a sound. Only her core throbbed from the impact, the walls of her jade cave trembling, tightly gripping his big treasure, constantly contracting. Long Yi didn't want her to ejaculate too soon, so he stopped.

He remained motionless, quietly enjoying being tightly gripped by flesh, while his glans was being sucked by the opening and closing of her core. The pleasure was truly wonderful.

Although Cai Xianglan didn't ejaculate, Long Yi's thrusts were indeed very satisfying and stimulating. If he hadn't stopped her in time, Cai Xianglan would have already ejaculated profusely. After resting for a while, she raised her head and gave Long Yi a grateful look. Long Yi hugged her tightly and kissed her for a while. His large penis was still hard and thick inside her vagina. Using her vaginal fluid to moisten it, and feeling the wonderful tightness, Cai Xianglan also felt her vagina was swollen and comfortable. She couldn't help but twist her buttocks, letting the large glans rub against her clitoris, causing her to moan softly. After twisting her waist and swaying her hips for a while, she finally calmed down and breathed out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Cai Xianglan had recovered, Long Yi placed her on the bed like a little female dog, her hands supporting her on the bed surface, her two jade legs kneeling. Long Yi knelt behind her jade legs, placing his own legs on either side of her jade legs, his hands tightly holding her lower abdomen, below her navel, in a tiger-leaning position. He thrust his buttocks forward, his hands pulling back, and slowly began to thrust. Long Yi's thrusts became faster and faster, and he used more and more force. Each time he thrust all the way in, Cai Xianglan moaned and cried out, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her two jade breasts circling against the bed surface, her mouth constantly calling out: "Ah...hey...Yi'er...um...um...harder...fuck Auntie to death...ah...Yi'er...Auntie...can't take it...harder...Yi'er...ah...oh...um...oh..." …I'm so happy I'm going crazy…My waist…It's so tight it's making me feel like I'm falling apart…Kind person…Have mercy on me…You've made me so satisfied…I…Ugh…Hmm…I'm going to…ascend to heaven…”

Upon hearing this, Long Yi quickly used his left hand to press down on Cai Xianglan's buttocks and lower waist, while his right hand tightly embraced her lower abdomen, pulling her back sharply. At the same time, he straightened his back, sat back on his buttocks, and immediately thrust forward. When their flesh touched, there were continuous “slap slap” sounds of flesh and water. Every time Long Yi thrust to the bottom, his large glans jumped several times deep inside her vagina, thrusting repeatedly. He used both internal and external methods, causing Cai Xianglan's flesh to tremble and quiver. She clenched her teeth and desperately resisted. She could only make humming sounds from her nose as she was being pushed out, and she could no longer scream or open her mouth.

After Long Yi thrust a few times and saw that Cai Xianglan had stopped screaming and was only breathing heavily through her nose, he stopped his rapid thrusting and changed to gentle, slow in-and-out movements. Only then did Cai Xianglan have a chance to scream again: "Ah...

oh...ya...Yi'er...you're so cruel...you can't live...Auntie's heart...you've...broken my heart...If you want...Auntie's life...take it...Auntie...I'd rather...

be fucked to death by you...I'd be willing...oh...ya...Yi'er...as long as you...can do it." "...Just use it all... Hey... Oh... Hey... Ah... Auntie is willing... to die..."

After hearing her moans, Long Yi immediately gathered all his internal and external strength, thrusting, shaking, ramming, swaying, and swaying all at once, inserting seventy or eighty times in a row. After Cai Xianglan cried out "Ah ah" a few times, she could no longer lift her buttocks to receive his thrusts. She lay on the bed, panting heavily. Long Yi followed her movements and lay on her back. Her round, plump buttocks were pressed down by him and felt very comfortable.

Long Yi remained motionless on Cai Xianglan's back, letting her catch her breath before taking action. After a short while, Cai Xianglan recovered and shifted her body slightly, turning her head from side to side on the bed. Seeing her move, Long Yi thrust his large member deep into her vagina twice, then reached for her vulva. Cai Xianglan knew what the next step was, so she slightly raised her buttocks, allowing Long Yi's hand to reach her vulva and touch her swollen clitoris. Long Yi's kneading of her clitoris gradually increased in speed and pressure.

"Oh... oh... Auntie... really... can't... take it... oh... oh... ah... I can't... hold back anymore... oh... oh... God... Auntie... lost... lost... ah... oh... oh... Auntie... this time... lost... to death... oh... oh..."

Cai Xianglan moaned incessantly.

Cai Xianglan sprayed streams of vaginal fluid onto Long Yi's large glans, making him feel hot all over. Her vaginal opening also sprayed out vaginal fluid, sucking on his large glans with each contraction, making Long Yi feel numb and tingling all over. He couldn't help but cry out, "Oh...hey...Auntie...I...feel so good...ah...

your...vaginal fluid...hot waves...spraying...me...so beautiful...oh...oh...hey...Auntie...your...vaginal opening...kissing...my...big glans...so numb...so good...ah...yah...I...am coming...ah..."

Long Yi was also sprayed with the hot vaginal fluid released by Cai Xianglan, feeling wonderful all over. His large glans was kissed by the contraction of her vaginal opening, making his whole body feel numb and extremely pleasurable. He couldn't help but release his semen, which also sprayed out a large amount of yang semen, which went straight to her vaginal opening. Cai Xianglan was so shocked that her soul floated in mid-air. She fainted from the pleasure and collapsed onto the bed.

Jiang Qiuyue lay in bed, seeing Long Yi naked, his thick, long penis standing erect like an iron rod. Seeing that iron-like penis made her heart pound wildly. She had never been penetrated by such a magnificent thing before; she couldn't imagine how wonderful it would feel. Even before Long Yi's penis actually entered her, her mind was already racing with fantasies, and her vagina began to itch, unconsciously producing a little bit of lustful fluid.

Long Yi crawled into Jiang Qiuyue's bed, embracing her and kissing her passionately. Holding Jiang Qiuyue's tall, beautiful body, he felt incredibly sensual and exhilarated. He kissed and caressed her body intensely, first kissing her lips. Jiang Qiuyue automatically opened her mouth and extended her tongue to kiss him passionately.

While kissing her, Long Yi caressed Jiang Qiuyue's breasts with one hand. Although Jiang Qiuyue's breasts were large, they were still quite full and firm because she had never given birth. In particular, her two nipples, which were like grapes, were red and round and attached to her breasts. They were extremely beautiful and sensual. Long Yi was aroused by Jiang Qiuyue's passion and his desire was ignited. He kissed her from her small mouth to her breasts and then from her breasts back to her mouth, kissing her repeatedly from top to bottom and from bottom to top.

Long Yi's hand slowly moved down from Jiang Qiuyue's ample breasts, caressing her until it reached her dark, lush pubic hair. He rubbed and stroked the area between Jiang Qiuyue's legs, while his middle finger rubbed and rubbed her clitoris, sometimes even inserting it into the bottom of her vagina, forcefully pressing on the core. He made Jiang Qiuyue feel waves of numbness and trembling all over her body, her whole body twisting and turning, her legs spread wide open, trembling and writhing.

Long Yi had been playing with Jiang Qiuyue's little hole until it was flowing with waves of lustful fluid, making her little hole itch and her whole body itch. Jiang Qiuyue couldn't help but moan softly: "Hmm... Hmph... Oh... Yi'er...

Hmph... You... You're so young... You know how to play like this... Oh... Oh... When you grow up... You'll be even more...

Oh... Oh... Oh... Hey..."

Long Yi was aroused by Jiang Qiuyue's lewd moans. He kept kissing her fiercely, constantly rubbing her clitoris and the center of her vagina. He then lay on top of Jiang Qiuyue, sucking on her breasts and licking her nipples with his tongue. He also lifted his penis and pressed the head against her clitoris, rubbing it up and down and left and right. Jiang Qiuyue, who had been deprived of sex for a long time, could not withstand Long Yi's torment. She was so aroused that she was constantly wet with lustful fluids, leaving a large wet patch under her buttocks. Her whole body trembled violently, and her buttocks were also raised high and swayed from side to side to match the grinding of Long Yi's large glans.

Jiang Qiuyue's face was flushed, her seductive charm was on full display, her whole body was itchy and numb, and she kept moaning: "Oh...Yi'er...my...my...darling...um...hum...you're killing me...it's

killing me with itchiness...oh...ah...oh...Auntie...it's so itchy...oh...oh...Auntie wants...me...oh...hey...don't...play with Auntie anymore...oh...oh...hey...ah...Yi'er...it's killing Auntie with itchiness...oh...oh..."

Jiang Qiuyue could no longer bear it, and took the initiative to quickly turn Long Yi over and straddle his big treasure. She couldn't wait to grab Long Yi's big treasure with her right hand, and with her left hand, she opened her little hole, put Long Yi's big glans at her little hole, and slowly sat down. Long Yi's iron rod-like big treasure was swallowed into Jiang Qiuyue's little hole bit by bit, until finally the whole big treasure was swallowed up.

Jiang Qiuyue sat on the entire massive member of the dragon's wing, experiencing an unprecedented feeling of fullness. The sensation of the large glans pressing against her entire core created a tingling, itchy, and pleasurable sensation that made her crow like a rooster. Jiang Qiuyue then vigorously moved the large member up and down, rotating it forcefully from side to side. Her intense movements caused her body to be slightly sweaty, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes half-closed, and her cherry-like mouth slightly open. She would occasionally stick out her fragrant tongue to lick her lips, which were parched from the burning desire. Her face, filled with a spring-like, comfortable, and joyful lewdness, was captivating to behold.

Jiang Qiuyue, now groaning with pleasure as she moved herself, cried out, "Ah...ah...my darling...ah...oh...ah...hey...Auntie...I love you so much...oh...hey...my darling...husband...

Auntie...I can't hold back anymore...ah...ah...Auntie...I'm about to die for you...ah...oh...hey...ah...Auntie...I'm lost...ah...oh...lost...I'm dead...oh...so embarrassing...oh...I'm dead..."

Perhaps due to prolonged abstinence, Jiang Qiuyue's vaginal fluids were now gushing out in waves, powerfully and fiercely attacking Long Yi's large glans. The two small labia of her vagina were also forcefully opening and closing, sucking and kissing Long Yi's large glans. Long Yi was so pleasured by those two labia that he couldn't help but release his yang energy, and he also ejaculated along with Jiang Qiuyue. A wave of hot yang fluid shot directly into the center of Jiang Qiuyue's vagina, making the already comfortable Jiang Qiuyue even more pleasured, and her whole body trembled.

Jiang Qiuyue, overwhelmed with pleasure, lay down and tightly embraced Long Yi, her cherry-like lips pressed against his, kissing him passionately. The wanton and seductive Jiang Qiuyue, in the prime of her life, had never experienced such pleasurable penetration. Now that she had tasted the sweetness, she was far from satisfied with just one ejaculation. So, Jiang Qiuyue passionately kissed Long Yi, who had just ejaculated. Long Yi's hands were also busy, caressing Jiang Qiuyue's ample breasts. After a while, he couldn't resist any longer. He hurriedly pulled Jiang Qiuyue close, pressing her beneath him, aiming his glans at her vagina, and forcefully thrusting in and out, penetrating as deeply as possible to release his pent-up desire.

“Oh…oh…my…husband…oh…hey…you…you really know how to insert…oh…oh…insert…Auntie…so beautiful…so beautiful…oh…oh…hey…ah…Auntie’s…good husband…good husband…oh…oh…Auntie loves you…oh…hey…ah…big baby…

husband…insert…insert hard…insert…insert Auntie to death…oh…hey…”

This time, Jiang Qiuyue truly enjoyed the sensation of being penetrated by Long Yi. Because Long Yi was young and strong, and had practiced the “Sacred Heart Manipulation Technique,” his penis was thick, long, and strong. No wonder Jiang Qiuyue moaned with pleasure as he penetrated her, and kept thrusting her buttocks high and shaking them to match Long Yi’s thrusting.

At this moment, Jiang Qiuyue could be described as extremely lewd. Not only was she moaning lewdly, but her entire face and body were covered in sweat. Her head was constantly swaying, making her beautiful hair fluffy and messy. Her body was trembling and twisting, her buttocks were thrusting and shaking violently, her calves were swinging wildly in the air, her hands were tightly gripping the bedsheets, her face was scrunched up, and she was gritting her teeth as if she was screaming in great pain.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh my god...I can't take it anymore...Auntie...I can't take it anymore...Yi'er...you're killing Auntie...you're killing Auntie...ah...oh...hey...ah...Auntie...I'm dead...I'm lost...oh...ah...I'm lost...I'm so ashamed...oh...oh..."

Jiang Qiuyue moaned, her vaginal fluid gushing out in waves onto Long Yi's large glans, filling her entire vagina with vaginal fluid, which flowed down her peach blossom cave, wetting a large area of the bedding under her buttocks. She also became weak and paralyzed on the bed. Long Yi had no intention of ejaculating yet and was still thrusting into her vagina vigorously. Fortunately, Jiang Qiuyue had a healthy body and was like a parched land receiving rain, so she could still hold on. After a while, Jiang Qiuyue raised her buttocks again to meet Long Yi's vigorous thrusting.

At this moment, Long Yi was forcefully thrusting into Jiang Qiuyue's vagina while simultaneously kneading her ample breasts with both hands, playing with her in a two-pronged manner. Jiang Qiuyue was aroused by Long Yi's teasing, her whole body displaying its lewdness, twisting like a lion dancer, her delicate mouth moaning rhythmically with the speed of Long Yi's thrusts.

Hearing Jiang Qiuyue's lewd moans, Long Yi could no longer hold back. He released his semen, and another stream of hot semen spurted into Jiang Qiuyue's vagina, making her feel hot and numb. Jiang Qiuyue felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, and she also released a stream of vaginal fluid, shooting directly onto Long Yi's glans. The two streams of yin and yang fluids collided and swept against each other in Jiang Qiuyue's vagina, making her feel extremely pleasurable, to the point that she almost fainted.

05-19
Chapter 064 Night of Revelry (End)

Now only one person remains, and that is Bai Shuang's mother, Zhao Yazhi, the beauty who ranked twelfth on the previous Heavenly Immortal Ranking. Long Yi intended to take her last. Zhao Yazhi was just over thirty years old, with fair and delicate skin, and a curvaceous figure. She exuded a mature charm, elegance and beauty. Her swaying hair carried a fragrant scent. Long Yi was amazed by Zhao Yazhi's beauty. Her clear, bright eyes were very charming. Her fair face was rosy, and her cherry-red lips looked fresh and tempting. Her fair and delicate skin, curvaceous figure, full and rounded breasts, and slender waist were complemented by a pair of long, fair, and rounded legs. Her mature and beautiful figure was full of the charm of a young woman, even more captivating than these aunties. The light fragrance of perfume and the fleshy scent of a mature woman wafted towards him.

Zhao Yazhi must have been thinking about Bai Shuang, because a hint of shame suddenly appeared on her face. Long Yi knew what she was thinking. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words. He gently embraced Zhao Yazhi and tenderly undressed her. In an instant, Zhao Yazhi's full, snow-white body was left with only a bright red bodice and flesh-colored underpants. Long Yi swallowed a greedy saliva, caressing her breasts with his hands, touching and kneading the two very soft and elastic mounds of flesh. Then he gently removed her bodice and alluring flesh-colored underpants. Zhao Yazhi was now completely naked and lying on the bed. During this process, Zhao Yazhi kept her eyes closed, but her whole body trembled slightly. She must have felt a little uneasy inside.

The naked Zhao Yazi's curvaceous figure was as exquisite and translucent as crystal. Her delicate, rosy face, small, slightly upturned lips, full, snow-white skin, plump and tender breasts, rosy and tender nipples, and smooth, white buttocks, along with her shapely, smooth legs, and the alluring mound of her pubic hair and thick black pubic hair, made her incredibly alluring. Zhao Yazi's flawless, jade-like skin aroused Long Yi's lust, making him unable to resist.

Long Yi gently caressed Zhao Yazi's naked body, the scent of flesh emanating from her. He stroked her hair, soft ears, and rosy forehead, his hands boldly teasing and roaming over her fair, firm, and soft breasts, kneading her small, adorable nipples like red beans. Soon, her sensitive nipples swelled and protruded. Long Yi spread Zhao Yazi's snow-white, rounded legs apart, revealing a fleshy slit in the center of her dark, thick, and lush triangular pubic hair. The vulva was slightly parted, and her labia were bright red and tender. He bent down and licked and sucked her clitoris, which was the size of a peanut, with the tip of his tongue, and occasionally he would delve into her vagina and suck on it.

"Mmm...hum...ah...ah..."

The natural physiological reaction caused Zhao Yazhi, still with her eyes closed, to involuntarily let out moans. Her vulva secreted moist, lustful fluids, igniting Long Yi's lust and excitement. With his left hand, he parted Zhao Yazhi's tender labia, and with his right hand, he grasped his large penis, aiming it at her wet, plump vulva. He thrust his hips in forcefully, and with a "whoosh," his enormous penis was completely submerged.

This forceful thrust startled Zhao Yazhi awake. She opened her eyes, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent, closing her eyes again, her face flushed. Her reaction appeared alluring and captivating to Long Yi, so he intensified his thrusts, repeatedly pumping his penis in and out of her tight vulva. The intense pleasure from this intense thrusting sent waves of sensation through Zhao Yazhi's body, bringing her unparalleled comfort.

The frenzied thrusting ignited the long-dormant desires hidden deep within her vagina. At the peak of her sexual prime, Zhao Yazhi completely collapsed. Her lustful desires quickly overwhelmed her. How could her long-neglected vagina withstand the wild, real thrusting of that precious weapon? Her body rippled with desire, and her last vestiges of hesitation vanished. She could no longer resist the burning passion within her. A surge of lustful pleasure rose, stimulation and tension assaulting every cell in her body. Zhao Yazhi felt the fullness within her vagina; the frequent touches on her sensitive clitoris brought her pleasure to its peak.

"Ah...oh..."

Zhao Yazhi moaned, her body trembling. She could no longer resist.

Long Yi's penis thrust in and out of Zhao Yazhi's vagina, the swelling, hot, full, and warm feeling making her uncontrollably excited and burning with desire. This was the first time in her life she had been played with by a man other than her husband, and this man would be her daughter's husband. This different kind of sensual stimulation filled her with excitement mixed with shame. Zhao Yazhi's eyes seemed to hold a hint of resentment. The ignited desire made her vagina feel like it had found a treasure, its flesh tightly opening and closing, sucking at the glans. Zhao Yazhi hadn't been penetrated in a long time, her vagina as tight as a virgin's. Long Yi couldn't help but shout with pleasure, "Oh... Aunt Yazhi... your vagina is so tight... it feels so good..."

Long Yi's sharp attacks made Zhao Yazhi breathe rapidly with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around him, her plump buttocks twisting up and down to meet his thrusts, her pink face flushed with shyness as she sighed, "Ah... Yi'er... I still can't resist you..."

“Auntie… Mother-in-law… The deed is done… You and I are one… So don’t sigh… Mother-in-law… I will always love you… I know you are… thinking of… Sister Shuang’er… But it doesn’t matter… I will love her just the same… I will always love you both… Believe me…

I will bring you… happiness and… joy…”

Long Yi comforted her, kissing Zhao Yazhi’s pink face and fragrant neck with his burning lips, making her feel a tingling sensation. Long Yi pressed his advantage and kissed Zhao Yazhi’s sweet-smelling lips.

Long Yi, ecstatic, sucked on Zhao Yazhi's fragrant tongue, his large member still thrusting in and out of her vagina, making her tremble with pleasure, her primal lust overcoming reason and ethics. Longing for her lonely life, she was immersed in Long Yi's vigorous assault. After a while, Zhao Yazhi broke free from his passionate kiss, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes half-closed, softly uttering, "Ah... Yi'er... Mother-in-law... do as you please..."

Long Yi knew Zhao Yazhi was aroused, and he thrust even harder. Having abandoned all shame, Zhao Yazhi felt as if insects were crawling and biting deep inside her vagina, a sensation both painful and pleasurable, an indescribable pleasure... Her whole body swelled with pleasure, her plump buttocks thrusting and meeting the dragon's wings with each thrust. The dragon's wings moved with a rhythmic, alternating pattern of shallow and deep strokes, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, igniting a passionate fire within Zhao Yazhi that exposed her wanton and wanton instincts. She moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, uttering seductive cries of pleasure: "Oh...oh...Yi'er...it feels so good...so comfortable...my little hole can't take it anymore...Yi'er...you're so powerful...ah..."

The suppressed pleasure finally transformed into wanton cries of joy. Her heart, burning with desire and confused, could no longer restrain herself, her voice trembling with wanton moans: "Hmm...uh...ah...Yi'er...again...again, harder..."

"Call me my good husband..."

the dragon said.

"...No...I'm your mother-in-law...you could also be considered your aunt...how can you call me your good husband...you're going too far..."

Zhao Yazhi said shyly.

“Call me good husband… or I won’t play with your hole anymore…”

Long Yi stopped thrusting his big treasure, making Zhao Yazhi’s face flush red with anxiety. In the end, she had no choice but to compromise and say, “I’m so embarrassed… good husband… Yi’er… my good husband…”

Long Yi was overjoyed to hear this. He thrust his treasure in and out repeatedly, his thick treasure moving in and out of Zhao Yazhi’s hole, which was already wet with lustful fluids, as if it were his own.

"Oh...oh...good husband...it feels so good...thrust harder...ah...hum...it's wonderful...mmm...hum..."

Zhao Yazhi moaned, her alluring eyes half-closed, her snow-white neck arched back in excitement, her small mouth emitting sweet and seductive cries. Her long-empty vagina, under the vigorous thrusts of Long Yi's thick penis, cried out in pleasure, forgetting everything else, her mind filled only with the joy of marital bliss. Long Yi's penis was gripped comfortably by Zhao Yazhi's tight vagina, and he changed to a grinding motion, twisting his hips to make his penis swirl inside her.

"Oh...Yi'er...good husband...your mother-in-law feels so good being penetrated by you..."

Zhao Yazhi's vagina was being rubbed comfortably by Long Yi's hot, hard, thick penis, and she revealed her wanton nature, moaning and crying out in pleasure without a care for shame.

Zhao Yazhi was so excited that she hugged Long Yi tightly with both hands, her raised legs hooked tightly around his waist, and her plump buttocks twisted and thrust up and down desperately to meet Long Yi's grinding. She was intoxicated by Long Yi's youthful and strong energy, and comfortably regarded Long Yi as her lover. The sound of moans filled the room, and the whole bed was filled with spring colors. Her little hole was deeply wrapped around his treasure. Such tight grinding was a pleasure she had never enjoyed before. Zhao Yazhi, panting heavily, drenched in sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful face displaying the joy of sexual satisfaction: "Ah... Yi'er... Mother-in-law is so...so good...good husband...you're so good...oh...oh...I can't take it...oh...ouch...Yi'er...your thing is too...too big..."

Zhao Yazhi's wanton and lewd moans frequently escaped from her sexy and alluring red lips, her wet juices constantly overflowing, soaking the sheets. The two were both indulging in the passion of carnal desire, Long Yi's lips curled into a lewd smile: "Mother-in-law...are you satisfied...are you enjoying it..."

"Mmm...mmm...you're really good...oh...I feel so good...ouch..."

Zhao Yazhi's heart raced, her blood rushed, her desire burned, and her juices flowed freely as Long Yi teased her. She trembled and moaned uncontrollably.

Long Yi teased, "Auntie, what do you mean by 'too big'...?"

"Ugh...you're bullying me...you know perfectly well...it's your...your treasure is too...too big..."

Zhao Yazhi, overcome with shyness, closed her alluring eyes and whispered softly. She had never spoken such lewd words to a man before, which made the mature Zhao Yazhi feel breathless and her heart flutter. Long Yi deliberately wanted the dignified and virtuous Zhao Yazhi to utter vulgar terms about sexual organs, so that she would abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of intercourse: "Auntie, tell me where it feels good..."

"I'm so ashamed...you...you're just teasing me...it's down there...it feels good down there..."

Zhao Yazhi gasped, while Long Yi pretended not to understand: "What feels good down there...tell me...otherwise your good husband won't play anymore..."

Zhao Yazhi was both ashamed and anxious: "It's down there...my little hole feels so...so good...so comfortable..."

Zhao Yazhi moaned, blushing, but Long Yi pressed on: "Tell me...Auntie, what are you doing now..."

"Oh...so embarrassing..."

The union of their genitals deepened, the swollen glans exploring and thrusting relentlessly within her vagina. The touch of his penis on her clitoris produced even more intense pleasure. Zhao Yazhi, her face flushed, twisted her plump hips: "I...I'm making love with Yi'er...my vagina feels so good being penetrated by Yi'er...I'm a lewd and lustful woman...I...I love Yi'er's big penis..."

Zhao Yazhi was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she became incoherent, practically a wanton woman overflowing with lust. She no longer held back, wantonly welcoming Long Yi's thrusts. From the mouth of the cultured and elegant Zhao Yazhi, uttering lewd and wanton words revealed a woman's submission. Long Yi freely caressed and fondled Zhao Yazhi's two full and soft breasts, making them even firmer. He gently sucked and pulled on them with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans. Zhao Yazhi enjoyed Long Yi's teasing all over her body, causing her to moan incessantly, letting out wanton and seductive cries, her whole body trembling, and her juices flowing freely. Her beautiful face was filled with a vibrant spring passion, and her slightly open eyes made her look incredibly charming: "Oh...so comfortable...please hold me tight...good husband...ah ah um..."

Her lewd cries revealed boundless love, and Zhao Yazhi had unconditionally given her whole body to Long Yi.

Long Yi knew that the beautiful Zhao Yazi was already at the peak of sexual desire, especially with her mature body. If he didn't give Zhao Yazi a fierce thrusting and play with her until she was dead and alive, so that she could relive the wonderful pleasure of male-female intercourse and satisfy her, he was afraid he would not be able to win her favor in the future. So he immediately rolled off the bed and pulled Zhao Yazi's delicate body to the side of the bed. At this moment, Zhao Yazi's charming eyes caught sight of the still red and purple treasure between Long Yi's legs. Her heart trembled, and she thought to herself that it was really a magnificent and thick treasure.

Long Yi placed a pillow under Zhao Yazhi's smooth, round, plump buttocks, making her mons pubis, covered in a tuft of dark, glossy pubic hair, appear high and prominent. Standing by the bed, he parted Zhao Yazhi's long, fair legs, lifted her calves with both hands and placed them on his shoulders. Holding his hard penis, he first teased Zhao Yazhi's narrow, red, and moist vulva with the large glans. Zhao Yazhi, teased, kept thrusting her plump buttocks upwards, her labia opening and closing like a carp's mouth, seemingly eagerly searching for food: "Oh...please...stop teasing me...good husband..." "I want your big... big baby... please hurry up and put it in..."

Long Yi thought it was time, so he thrust hard and inserted it all the way in, using the old man pushing a cart technique that made women extremely happy. He thrust back and forth frantically, his big baby filling her little hole completely. With each thrust, he went all the way in, making Zhao Yazhi feel numb and extremely comfortable all over. The sound of male and female genitals colliding was endless. Zhao Yazhi was intoxicated, so comfortable that she raised her plump buttocks and swayed back and forth to meet Long Yi's brave and fierce thrusting. She was immersed in the lewd passion, feeling infinite comfort and infinite joy.

"Oh... Yi'er... good husband... so comfortable... hum... so wonderful... mother-in-law... it's been so long since I've felt this good... oh... do whatever you want... I... I don't care... my body... my heart is all yours... oh... I'm dying of pleasure..."

Zhao Yazhi gasped and panted in a daze, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair flying, her body covered in sweat, her desire burning fiercely, causing her to reveal a flirtatious and wanton demeanor. She was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her body and mind completely conquered by Long Yi. She was overjoyed, intoxicated, and cried out in rapid, delicate cries. Zhao Yazhi's wild and wanton cries were completely different from her former dignified and virtuous wife demeanor. At this moment, she was as wanton as a bitch in heat. Long Yi thrust his penis in and out hard with satisfaction. He deliberately made Zhao Yazhi abandon her shame so that she could experience the most perfect pleasure of sex.

"Oh...oh...it feels so good...so good...I'm going to...I'm going to cum..."

Zhao Yazhi's brows furrowed, her voice sweet and coquettish. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina.

Even after the fluid had flowed out, her vagina still tightly gripped his thick, hard penis, almost causing Long Yi to lose control of his ejaculation. He suppressed the urge to ejaculate, picked up the now-climaxed Zhao Yazhi, and turned her over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent. Zhao Yazhi obediently raised her plump, round buttocks, which were as white as porcelain and gleamed with a lustrous sheen. The narrow, delicate cleft beneath her buttocks was fully exposed, and the wet, glistening fluid at the entrance of her vagina made her red labia glisten. Zhao Yazhi glanced back at him with her captivating eyes, gazing at Long Yi with a seductive look: "Yi'er...you...what do you want..."

Long Yi was behind her, gently stroking Zhao Yazhi's plump buttocks with both hands: "What beautiful round buttocks."

"Ouch!"

Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan, her eyebrows furrowing as she gripped the sheets. Long Yi had placed his hands on her plump buttocks, thrusting his lower body forward. His hard penis plunged into Zhao Yazhi's rather sexy cleft from behind. Long Yi was pressed against her snow-white back, thrusting his penis in and out. This position reminded Zhao Yazhi of dogs mating in the street—a position she had never tried before. Long Yi not only had a large, impressive penis, but his sexual techniques were also incredibly varied. This pleasure gave Zhao Yazhi a unique feeling, and her desire burned even hotter.

Zhao Yazhi swayed her plump buttocks back and forth in a wanton manner, her body moving back and forth, causing her two large, full breasts to sway back and forth, a truly spectacular sight. Long Yi reached forward with his left hand to knead Zhao Yazhi's swaying breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, delicate, soft, and fleshy buttocks. He thrust forward forcefully, and she twisted and swayed back to meet him. The mature and beautiful Zhao Yazhi was experiencing this kind of intercourse for the first time, and her whole body trembled with excitement, making her passionate and her juices flow freely. The large penis pressed against Zhao Yazhi's fleshy buttocks from behind, making her feel waves of tingling pleasure. Her bright red cherry lips frequently emitted delicate cries that would drive any man in the world mad, while the "plop" sound of penetration was crisp and loud, their bodies joined together like glue.

"Oh...so comfortable...it feels so good...you know how to play with my pussy...good husband...good sir...Auntie feels so good being penetrated by you...ouch...oh...oh..."

Zhao Yazhi gasped excitedly, "Yi'er...I can't take it anymore...you're such a brave baby...it's so beautiful...so good...Auntie is going to lose it again..."

Zhao Yazhi and Long Yi's way of addressing each other was really confusing, sometimes she called her mother-in-law, sometimes she called her aunt.

Zhao Yazhi shouted excitedly, not caring whether her lewd voice could be heard outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed back and forth rapidly, covered with glistening beads of sweat. Long Yi's penis thrust in and out more forcefully, and the stimulation brought wave after wave pushed Zhao Yazhi's lust to the peak of orgasm. Her whole body was numb and she felt like she was dying of pleasure. Her two tender labia flipped in and out with the thrusting of the penis.

Zhao Yazhi convulsed with pleasure, her vagina gushing forth a torrent of hot, wet fluid that sent shivers down Long Yi's spine. Her eyes widened slightly, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Long Yi felt her vagina contracting and sucking at his penis. He thrust rapidly, finally unable to hold back any longer, crying out, "Auntie...oh...so good...your vagina...it feels so good...I...I'm going to cum too..."

After climaxing, Zhao Yazhi desperately lifted her plump buttocks to meet Long Yi's final thrusts. In the instant of pleasure, Long Yi felt a surge of release, his ejaculation gates wide open, and scalding semen gushed and filled her vagina. Zhao Yazhi felt this powerful, hot flow deeply within her.

"Oh...oh...so good..."

Zhao Yazhi gasped, lost in ecstasy, lying face down on the bed. Long Yi lay on her beautiful back, her vagina feeling as if parched land had been suddenly irrigated by rain. After their passionate and wanton intercourse, the two, drenched in sweat, lay contentedly in each other's arms.

"Yi'er...you really know how to bully people...making me say such lewd things...and making me call you...good...husband...are you...deliberately...bullying your mother-in-law..."

Zhao Yazhi said resentfully.

“Mother-in-law, I did this so you could completely relax and experience the ultimate pleasure. I know you have a knot in your heart, so I hope you can untie it completely so you won’t have any more worries in the future. I hope you won’t blame me for doing this.”

Long Yi kissed her gently.

“Mmm… Mother-in-law knows you’re doing this for my own good… I won’t have any more problems… Whatever you want me to do in the future… I’ll agree to anything…”

Zhao Yazhi said, blushing. She saw the sheets were wet, and recalled the tender lovemaking they had just shared. It was incredibly comfortable and pleasurable, with a sweet feeling that she couldn’t forget. She never imagined that Long Yi was so skilled in bed, with so many tricks up his sleeve. If it weren’t for him, allowing her to relive the taste of passionate and unrestrained sex, she might have lived a desolate and empty life for the rest of her days.

Zhao Yazhi gently embraced Long Yi, kissing and caressing him, pressing her voluptuous and sexy body against him. Long Yi, embraced and kissed by Zhao Yazhi, passionately sucked on her pink cheeks and fragrant lips, his hands frequently caressing and kneading her smooth, naked body, making her ticklish and cry out, "Mother-in-law, are you comfortable... are you satisfied..."

Zhao Yazhi said shyly in a low voice, "Mmm... you're really amazing... you're going to kill me with your play..."

"Mother-in-law... be my wife... I'll make you feel incredibly good..."

Long Yi said.

Zhao Yazhi blushed even more, "Hmph... shameless... who's your wife... shameless... sigh... you've played me... from now on, it's up to your conscience..."

"Oh... don't worry, Mother-in-law... I'll love you well... oh... didn't you just call me 'good husband' with such ecstasy..."

Long Yi chuckled wickedly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yazhi blushed and closed her alluring eyes, unable to look Long Yi in the eye. She twisted her upper body coquettishly, saying, "You...you really know how to embarrass me...my mother-in-law couldn't stand you, that's why she blurted it out...you...you're so bad..."

After her coquettish words, Zhao Yazhi tightly embraced Long Yi, offering him another passionate and fiery kiss.

Zhao Yazhi's body and soul were conquered by Long Yi. His large member and vigorous sexual prowess brought her to the brink of ecstasy. Her expression and body regained their spring-like vitality. Zhao Yazhi began to indulge in the pleasure of carnal desire. Having been deprived for so long, she experienced for the first time how sweet forbidden desire could be. Zhao Yazhi could no longer bear to part with Long Yi.

The two fell asleep contentedly in each other's arms, quickly drifting off to sleep. Qian Xiuyin, Liao Shumin, and the others were sprawled out on the large bed, but thankfully it was made up of several large beds pushed together, so even if more people slept

on it, there was no worry about them falling off. Therefore, Long Yi and Zhao Yazhi entered a sweet dream without worry… The sun was already high in the sky when Zhao Yazhi woke up first. Looking at the bed, she saw that everyone except her and Long Yi was gone; they had obviously gotten up first. This was understandable; Long Yi had been working all night and only fell asleep with Zhao Yazhi close to dawn, while Zhao Yazhi had waited patiently for most of the night before finally falling asleep contentedly in Long Yi's arms, so she had only just woken up.

Zhao Yazhi glanced at Long Yi beside her, still fast asleep. She saw that the large, precious thing that had once brought her such intense pleasure was now limp and between her legs, looking incredibly cute. That thing reminded her of the pleasurable sensations of the previous night. She couldn't resist reaching out her delicate hand and grasping it, slowly stroking it. Long Yi's thrusting had already brought her intense pleasure, giving her the highest level of enjoyment in the world. So she was seizing this rare opportunity to fully savor it.

Zhao Yazhi kept replaying the sweet sensations of the thrusting, her heart gradually becoming itchy. She involuntarily stroked it vigorously, hoping it would become erect soon. At this moment, Long Yi, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by Zhao Yazhi's vigorous stroking. He opened his eyes and saw his beautiful mother-in-law beside him, lewdly playing with his large penis again.

At this moment, Zhao Yazi sat on the bed, her snow-white body, two firm breasts, round and perky buttocks, and slender waist were extremely beautiful and sexy. Long Yi looked at this goddess-like body and couldn't help but press her down, his right hand holding her slender waist, his left hand embracing her pink neck, and his lips pressing against her moist and slightly parted cherry lips, kissing her wildly. At the same time, he rubbed his chest against her two firm pink breasts, and his two legs kept stretching and wriggling.

Long Yi's body pressed tightly against Zhao Yazhi's soft, white, and tender body, and he rubbed his feet against her two delicate little feet. The more he kissed and hugged her, the tighter he held her. While kissing her little mouth, he rubbed his legs against her white and plump little legs, and rubbed his penis against Zhao Yazhi's smooth and soft lower abdomen and the area around her vulva. Then he rubbed her breasts with his hands. Gradually, Zhao Yazhi also wrapped her arms around Long Yi, who was pressing against her, and put her fragrant tongue into her five or six-inch mouth. Her body twisted and turned, and the two of them hugged each other tightly and rolled around on the pink blanket.

After a long while, Long Yi grabbed Zhao Yazi's breasts with both hands, gently caressing and rubbing them. Then he put his head between Zhao Yazi's thighs and kissed her vulva, licking her labia majora and minora, sucking on her clitoris, and sucking on her vagina with his tongue. Zhao Yazi's vagina was so wet from being sucked that her supine body twisted and trembled like a lion dancer. Her face was red, and she kept panting and occasionally let out moans of pleasure.

At this moment, Long Yi had already inserted his hard, large penis completely into Zhao Yazhi's wet vagina. Her labia were so swollen that they were flattened, and her vagina was so tight that it enveloped his penis completely, making Long Yi feel as if a large foot was wearing a pair of tight new shoes. He began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. With each pull out, he would pull his penis to the entrance of her vagina, and then thrust it in again, hitting the very core of her vagina. He thrust so hard that Zhao Yazhi's vaginal fluids flowed freely, making a series of "plop" sounds. The area around Zhao Yazhi's vagina and the groin of both of them were already soaked with vaginal fluids. She trembled with pleasure and moaned softly.

Every time Long Yi's large penis penetrated her, Zhao Yazhi instinctively lifted her buttocks and thrust upwards, contracting her vaginal walls to grip the glans tightly. The deeper it went, the more pleasurable she felt. She truly wished Long Yi could insert his testicles as well. After a period of gentle, slow thrusting, Long Yi suddenly accelerated, thrusting his large penis faster and faster. At this moment, Long Yi was even more enthusiastic, increasing the speed of his thrusts. His large penis moved in and out of her vagina rapidly, churning up her vaginal fluids with a "plop" sound.

The large amount of vaginal fluid that Zhao Yazhi continued to gush out produced a unique stimulation for Long Yi. He was so stimulated that he grabbed her two pink legs, hoisted them onto his shoulders, and thrust in harder and harder with each stroke. This was terrible for Zhao Yazhi, because her white buttocks were suspended in the air, her vagina raised high, unable to withstand the thrusts. After only a few strokes, Zhao Yazhi felt a wave of dizziness and fainted. Soon, she was violently penetrated a few more times and woke up. Zhao Yazhi cried out in a trembling voice, "Oh...Yi'er...Oh...Hey...Big baby...Yi'er...Mother-in-law...I'm dying...Oh...Hey...Yi...Big baby...Quickly throw it in...Quickly...Quickly...Oh...Oh..."

"Mother-in-law, tell me, do I know how to insert it? Do I insert it well?"

Long Yi lewdly laughed.

“Yi’er…good husband…your treasure is so big…and you know how to penetrate…it’s killing me…you’re penetrating so well…Yi’er…please go easy on me…put your mother-in-law’s legs down…I can’t take it anymore…oh…”

Zhao Yazhi said shyly.

“Mother-in-law, I will. Yi’er likes to hear you moan loudly and wantonly, I want you to moan from the bottom of your heart.”

As Long Yi said this, he began to thrust gently. Zhao Yazhi felt very comfortable in her vagina, and her juices were flowing. Just as she was enjoying herself, Long Yi’s hand slapped her snow-white, round buttocks with a “smack”.

Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but moan loudly, "Oh...oh...my big darling...Yi'er...oh...oh...oh...Auntie can't take it...big darling...you're going to kill Auntie...oh...oh...oh...your big glans is killing...Auntie...Yi'er...you're so cruel...oh...oh...be gentle...Yi'er...oh...oh...my...darling...mother-in-law...I'm really impressed by you...oh...ah...my wet hole is so pleasurable...so beautiful...oh...oh...oh...oh...hey...ah...Yi'er...good husband...my big darling...husband..." "Ah...oh...oh...good Yi'er...you've lost it...oh...oh...oh...good husband...you have so much semen...oh...oh...hey...

ah...oh...my little hole...my little hole...it's so hot...oh..."

Long Yi ejaculated and lowered his legs. Zhao Yazhi was defeated by him, but she was completely convinced of her defeat and deeply admired him. Long Yi loved her beauty, her snow-white and charming body, and her wanton and wonderful little hole. Zhao Yazhi loved Long Yi's thick and long penis with a large glans, as well as the fierce and vigorous strength of his youth and his endurance.

Both of them ejaculated, but at this moment they were still deeply in love, embracing and kissing each other, as if they were still not satisfied. Zhao Yazhi kissed Long Yi and asked, "Yi'er, you were up all night last night, how come you're still so vigorous this morning? Your mother-in-law is really scared of you."

Long Yi teased, "It's just my nature, hehe!"

Zhao Yazhi blushed a little after hearing Long Yi's words. At this moment, Bai Danfeng walked in from outside and chuckled, "Auntie, I really admire you. You were able to do it again with my brother so early in the morning. My brother is truly invincible."

The blush on Zhao Yazhi's face had just faded a little when she heard Bai Danfeng's words and she burst into tears again. Her face flushed red: "Danfeng, are you making fun of your aunt again?"

After a pause, she chuckled self-deprecatingly, "But you're right, Yi'er is really strong. Your aunt almost couldn't handle it just now."

Amidst laughter, the two washed up and went to the front hall for dinner. During the meal, Qian Xiuyin asked, "Yi'er, what are your plans? Although we don't want you to leave, we can't hold you back. We just hope you can stay a couple more days."

All the women looked at him with hopeful eyes, their eyes filled with expectation.

After listening to Qian Xiuyin's words, Long Yi said to them, "Aunties, don't worry. I have a ring with its own space inside. You can go inside, and then we can always be together. Most of my other women are also inside, so you can get to know each other."

Hearing Long Yi's words, the women were overjoyed. They could be with Long Yi forever. Although they felt a little awkward facing his other women, they had to face it sooner or later. So, after finishing their meal, the women packed their bags, and Long Yi led them into the ring's space. He then introduced them to his other women, letting them get acquainted, before leaving the ring's space and departing from Baijiabao.

Chapter 65:

Announcement of the Martial Arts Tournament for Marriage. The Baili family now has a daughter named Bing, who is exceptionally talented. She ranks sixth in this year's Celestial Beauty Ranking. Her beauty is like a peach blossom in full bloom, her radiance dazzling, her grace as radiant as autumn chrysanthemums, as vibrant as spring pines. She is like a light cloud veiling the moon, or a gentle breeze carrying swirling snowflakes. She is now in her prime, but sadly, she is still unmarried.

A wide invitation has been issued, inviting all young heroes from across the land to Hangzhou for a martial arts contest to choose a bride. The contest will be held on October 28th. Any unmarried young hero between the ages of 16 and 30, who believes themselves to be superior in both literature and martial arts, is welcome to participate. The winner will marry Baili Bing, and the two will live happily ever after.

The news of the Baili family's announcement on September 28th immediately caused a sensation in the martial arts world. Who is Baili Bing? She is the sixth-ranked beauty in this year's Heavenly Beauty Ranking, and the Baili family is one of the four great martial arts families, a renowned and prestigious clan in the martial arts world. This has attracted countless young talents to Hangzhou, eager to win the beauty's heart.

As the saying goes, "Above is heaven, below are Suzhou and Hangzhou." Hangzhou boasts a long history, dating back over a thousand years to its establishment as a county during the Qin Dynasty. Humans have lived and thrived here for over four thousand years. The Five Dynasties Wuyue Kingdom and the Southern Song Dynasty both established their capitals here, making it one of the seven ancient capitals of China. Hangzhou is a renowned historical and cultural city, historically famous for its flourishing literary tradition and numerous scholars and poets born or serving here. Notable figures include Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, Northern Song Dynasty literary giant Su Shi, and Southern Song Dynasty patriotic poet Lu You. Hangzhou boasts many scenic spots, such as Lingyin Temple, Feilai Peak, Yue Fei Temple, Liuhe Pagoda, Leifeng Pagoda, Qianwang Mausoleum, and the Imperial Ancestral Temple, all of which captivate visitors. In fact, Hangzhou itself is breathtakingly beautiful; the scenic spots are merely embellishments.

Speaking of Hangzhou, one cannot overlook West Lake. If Hangzhou is paradise, then West Lake is the heart of paradise.

West Lake is a poem, a natural painting, and a beautiful and moving story. Whether you've lived here for years or are just a passing traveler, you'll be captivated by its unparalleled beauty. In the spring, when orioles sing and grasses grow, the Su and Bai causeways are lined with peach and willow trees, the water ripples, and boats dot the surface. In the distance, the mountains are shrouded in mist, their green hues shimmering. Walking along the causeway at this time, you'll be amazed by the scenery, even captivated, wondering if you've entered a fairyland.

But West Lake's beauty isn't limited to spring. In summer, the lotus blossoms stretch to the sky, the Three Pools Mirroring the Moon in autumn nights, and the red plum blossoms casting sparse shadows after winter snow. There are also the warbling of orioles shrouded in misty willows, and the pavilions shrouded in light rain—no matter when you visit, you'll experience its unique charm.

The world-famous Ten Scenes of West Lake were formed during the Southern Song Dynasty, mainly distributed around West Lake, some even located on the lake itself.

The Ten Scenes of West Lake—Su Causeway in Spring Dawn, Lotus in the Breeze at Quyuan Garden, Autumn Moon over the Calm Lake, Remnant Snow on the Broken Bridge, Orioles Singing in the Willows, Viewing Fish at Flower Harbor, Sunset Glow over Leifeng Pagoda, Twin Peaks Piercing the Clouds, Evening Bell at Nanping Hill, and Three Pools Mirroring the Moon—each possesses its own unique charm, and together they represent the essence of West Lake's ancient beauty. Therefore, both locals and tourists alike speak highly of

them. No wonder Su Dongpo wrote in his poem, "If I were to compare West Lake to Xi Shi, she would be beautiful whether lightly or heavily adorned!" Hangzhou is a beautiful place, not only for its mountains and waters, but also for its people, which is why it produced beauties like Xi Shi. And now, the most beautiful and famous person

in Hangzhou is none other than Baili Bing. The Baili family of Hangzhou is one of the four great martial arts families, ranking alongside the Shangguan family of the capital, the Dongfang family of Chang'an, and the Beitang family of Sichuan in the four regions of the Ming Dynasty. These four families have a long history and hold a position of equal prestige in the martial arts world as the six major sects. Whenever major events occur in the martial arts world, the four great families are always present.

Today, the Baili family was brightly decorated, with servants bustling about, all wearing smiles. The entire Baili family was filled with a joyous atmosphere, as everyone was busy preparing for Baili Bing's martial arts contest to choose a husband.

In Baili Wudi's study, Baili Wudi stood before his desk, dressed in fine clothes and a gold belt. His handsome face exuded an air of imposing authority. At this moment, he was gazing intently at a traditional Chinese ink painting of the Qiantang River Tide hanging above his desk. The surging tide in the painting seemed to be swallowing everything in the world, while the people standing on both banks appeared so small. He stared intently at the painting, a surge of emotion welling up within Baili Wudi. It was as if his ambition was the surging waters of the Qiantang River, a desire to dominate everything.

Beside Baili Wudi stood a stunningly beautiful young woman. She appeared to be in her early twenties, yet her face held a maturity and composure beyond her years. She wore a pale yellow dress and a floral skirt, which accentuated her slender and graceful figure. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her makeup subtle, her skin soft and delicate, her delicate features almost ethereal. A truly breathtaking beauty! "Bing'er, how are the preparations for the martial arts contest to choose a husband going?"

Baili Wudi, who was deep in thought, suddenly turned to the young woman beside him and asked gently, his eyes filled with affection, like a loving father gazing upon his daughter.

"Father, the people outside have almost finished setting up the venue. The six major sects of the martial arts world, as well as other martial arts families and gangs, have also sent people. Currently, apart from the people from the six major sects and a few families staying at our Baili family's residence, the other martial arts sects and some martial arts practitioners without a sect are staying in several large restaurants in the city."

The girl beside Baili Wudi reported to him calmly and methodically.

Indeed, standing beside Baili Wudi was his beloved daughter, Baili Bing, the eldest daughter of the Baili family. She was also the protagonist of this martial arts contest for marriage, the object of everyone's admiration and pursuit. Baili Bing was naturally beautiful, intelligent, and studious. At the age of twelve, she was already famous in Yuhang for her extensive knowledge of ancient and modern times, poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. At sixteen, she was renowned for her beauty, being the most beautiful woman in Hangzhou, and was known as one of the "Two Beauties of Jiangnan" along with Qin Yao, the number one courtesan in Jiangnan. And at the age of twenty, she was selected by the Shenji Sect as the sixth most beautiful fairy in this year's Heavenly Fairy Ranking. She truly had both fame and beauty!

However, compared to her, her brother Baili Junjie was somewhat incompetent. For a peasant girl, he actually strained his relationship with Baili Wudi.

In truth, Baili Junjie wasn't really that bad. On the contrary, he was not only handsome and dashing, but also possessed exceptional natural talent and intelligence, no less than his sister's. He was accomplished in both literature and martial arts. However, this young man was naturally detached from worldly desires and detached from worldly affairs, seemingly born to be a monk. Yet, he was also attached to the mortal world and, like everyone else, couldn't transcend worldly desires when it came to matters of the heart. Ever since his encounter with Zhi'er, a farm girl from outside Hangzhou, during a picnic, he had fallen deeply in love with her, unable to extricate himself. When Baili Wudi learned of this, he vehemently opposed it. The father and son even ignored each other for two or three months because of this. In the end, it was only through the intervention of Baili Bing and his mother, Beitang Feng, that Baili Wudi's anger was temporarily appeased.

Two days later, Baili Junjie went to visit Zhi'er again, only to find the place deserted and her figure nowhere to be seen. He asked everyone in the surrounding village, but no one knew where they had gone. He thought to himself that her family must have left under pressure from his father. This thought filled him with rage. He ran home and had a huge fight with Baili Wudi. After that, the father and son ignored each other, becoming like strangers. Baili Junjie became despondent, spending his days in brothels and wasting his life. From then on, Hangzhou's red-light district gained another heartbroken man, causing pity among all the ladies of Hangzhou, whether from noble families or humble backgrounds.

Seeing his daughter's maturity and composure, Baili Wudi felt comforted, but thinking of his good-for-nothing son filled him with anger. Why had he given birth to such an unfilial and disloyal son? Even the best daughter would eventually marry out, and the Baili family would ultimately be handed over to his son. But seeing him so dejected, how could he not feel at ease?

"Bing'er, have you thought this through? This concerns your lifelong happiness. Your father doesn't want you to sacrifice your happiness for the sake of the Baili family's great cause,"

Baili Wudi said with a face full of reluctance and guilt.

"Father, don't say that. For the revival of our Baili family, your daughter is willing to endure any hardship. Father and Mother have raised me for so many years, always treating me like the apple of their eye. Now it's time for me to repay you,"

Baili Bing said firmly, making it hard to believe that such a delicate woman possessed such courage, willing to sacrifice her own lifelong happiness for the prosperity of the family.

Hearing his daughter's words, Baili Wudi was deeply comforted, sighing that raising a daughter was better than raising a son. "Alas, it's all my fault. My Baili family was so glorious in the hands of my ancestors, but it has declined since then. Now, I have to let my daughter shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving the family. I am ashamed! If your mother knew about our plan, she would probably never forgive me!"

"Don't worry, Father, as long as you and I don't say anything, how would Mother know the truth? Mother has always thought that I did it willingly, and she won't suspect anything,"

Baili Bing comforted him.

"Alas, I hope so! But Bing'er, if you meet a man you truly like at this marriage contest, then go for it. I don't want you to regret it for the rest of your life!"

Baili Wudi said with some guilt.

"Father, don't worry about this. I'll handle it myself,"

Baili Bing replied. In truth, she also longed to meet a suitable husband, but the family business came first. Even if it came to that, she would rather sever all ties of love than let the plan fall apart.

"Alas, I've truly wronged you. I've come to a realization now. Nothing is more precious than family harmony than social standing. Back then, I was determined to have your brother marry the daughter of the leader of the Grand Canal Gang, but I never imagined things would turn out this way. If I hadn't stopped your brother back then, perhaps he wouldn't be in this state now. But it's too late for regrets now. Because of that girl's family's sudden departure, your brother hates me to the core, and I'm afraid he'll never forgive me in this lifetime."

At this moment, Baili Wudi no longer possessed any of the dignity of a noble family head; he was entirely the image of a kind old father.

Hearing that her father had come to terms with it, Baili Bing was overjoyed. She tugged at Baili Wudi's sleeve and said happily, "Father, don't blame yourself. It's never too late to mend things. As long as we send people to find them, my elder brother will naturally forgive you!"

Baili Wudi smiled bitterly and said, "It's easier said than done. Actually, I already sent people out to search for them, but they seem to have vanished into thin air. No matter how much effort I put in, I haven't been able to find out a single trace of them."

"What can we do? Are we just going to waste our lives like this, Father, ignoring each other?"

Baili Bing asked anxiously.

"Now we can only take it one step at a time. As long as he can support the Baili family, even if he never forgives me, I won't have any complaints,"

Baili Wudi said. But could he truly not care?

"Father!"

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. The conference starts in two days. You should go back and prepare. Go!"

Baili Wudi waved his hand.

Baili Bing wanted to say something, but stopped herself. Just as she left Baili Wudi's study, she saw a handsome young man in blue walking down the corridor. He was about to push open the door when she quickly called out, "Big Brother!" It turned out the man in blue was Baili Junjie. He paused upon hearing Baili Bing's voice and turned around.

"Big Brother, please go see Father. He's been working so hard lately. Please go and check on him!"

Baili Bing pleaded as she walked side-by-side with Baili Junjie in the back garden, seeing his silence.

"Sister, please don't mention him to me. I don't want to hear about him anymore,"

Baili Junjie insisted.

"Big Brother, please don't be so stubborn. Father has already regretted it and is currently sending people everywhere to search for Sister Zhi'er's family. We should have news of them soon!"

Baili Bing said.

"Hmph, he only realizes his mistake now? But the world is so vast, where can we even begin to search? Let's wait until he finds them!"

Baili Junjie scoffed, then changed the subject, "Let's not talk about my affairs anymore, let's talk about your martial arts contest for marriage! What, you're not going to tell me it was your own choice, are you?" "

Of course! I, Baili Bing, am the eldest daughter of the prestigious Baili family. Only a grand martial arts event like this can allow me to choose a man worthy of me. If I just married anyone, wouldn't I lose face?"

Baili Bing avoided Baili Junjie's eyes, speaking evasively.

"Hmph, just keep pretending. Don't think I don't know what you and that old man are thinking. I advise you to pull back from the brink and turn back before things get out of control!"

Baili Junjie was no ordinary man; he wouldn't be fooled by a few lies.

"Ugh, what do you mean by 'old man, old man'? It sounds awful! He's our father! Don't keep calling him that, okay? Otherwise, I'll ignore you as my older brother!"

Baili Bing shouted in dissatisfaction.

Baili Junjie ignored her dissatisfaction,

saying, "I've said my piece, whether you listen or not is up to you. I'm leaving!" He turned and left, leaving Baili Bing alone in the garden, stunned.

Reaching the doorway, he glanced back at his sister still standing there, muttering to himself, "Since you won't listen to me, don't blame me for ruining the marriage contest. How can my brother-in-law be chosen from among those fame-seeking scions of noble families?"

This guy seemed to have forgotten that he was also from a noble family, and a rather decadent one at that.

Long Yi left Baijiabao on September 28th. On the way, upon hearing about the "Martial Arts Marriage Contest," he immediately drove to Hangzhou, heading straight for the contest. Long Yi arrived in Hangzhou on October 27th, just one day before the Baili family's martial arts marriage contest.

After traveling for so long, Long Yi went straight to a hotel to eat as soon as he entered Hangzhou. He was so tired that he didn't even bother to look at the hotel's name. As soon as he entered, he was hit by a wave of heat. He saw that there were quite a few diners in the restaurant, all of them flushed and making a lot of noise!

Long Yi chose a seat by the window and sat down. A waiter came over to serve him. He ordered several of the hotel's "signature" dishes and ate quietly. While eating, Long Yi listened to the discussions among the martial arts practitioners about the Baili family holding a martial arts contest to find a husband for Baili Bing.

A man sitting next to Long Yi said to the man at the next table, "Logically speaking, the Baili family is so powerful and wealthy, and Baili Bing is the sixth most beautiful woman on the

Heavenly Immortal Ranking. Why would they need to choose a son-in-law like this?" Another man said, "Everyone in the world is puzzled by this, but no one can guess the reason. This gives young heroes of the martial world a stage to show their skills. In the past few days, the number of people who have signed up has exceeded a thousand. Everyone is here for the Baili family and Baili Bing. Who cares about the schemes or plots? As long as you win on the stage, you'll be the Baili family's son-in-law. Do you think the Baili family would go back on their word in front of the entire martial arts world?"

"Right, right! I just wonder which rascal will be lucky enough to get this opportunity!"

"Judging from the current registration situation, the most promising candidates are Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang, known as one of the Four Young Masters of the Martial World; Song Jian of Taishan; Yang Wu of Huashan; and Murong Xiaopeng of the Murong family. However, even if they don't win first place, just being able to showcase themselves among the heroes of the world and spar with the top ten masters on the Youth Ranking is a gain in itself."

After hearing what the two burly men said, Long Yi became even more interested in this martial arts contest for marriage. After finishing his meal and paying the bill, he went to the Baili family to register for the contest. He then found an inn near the Baili family to stay and rest, waiting for the contest to begin the next day.

Chapter 066 The Marriage Contest Begins

Today was a sunny and exciting day. The Baili family's martial arts contest for marriage, which had caused a sensation throughout the martial world, finally began, marking the start of its first day of competition.

The streets and alleys of Hangzhou were bustling with crowds. If you asked them what they were rushing to do, the answer was, of course, they were rushing to the Baili family to watch the competition. This was a rare and grand event! Representatives from various martial arts sects, aristocratic families, and even independent martial arts factions attended the marriage contest. Although over two thousand people initially registered, only a few hundred ultimately made it to the martial arts arena.

To better select a suitable son-in-law, the Baili family established the following extremely stringent rules: 1. Those between eighteen and thirty years old are ineligible; 2. Those with ugly appearances are ineligible; 3. Those with physical deformities or disabilities are ineligible; 4. Those with a tarnished reputation in the martial arts world are ineligible; 5. Those lacking skill in martial arts are ineligible.

The first few rules seem reasonable, as the Baili family is a prestigious clan, one of the four great martial arts families, and Baili Bing is a renowned beauty listed among the celestial beauties. To marry someone extremely ugly, with congenital defects, and with a tarnished reputation would be a waste of talent. However, the last rule seems rather harsh, and how can one judge someone's worthlessness before they even step onto the arena? It turns out that Baili Bing said that in order to enhance the excitement and entertainment value of the competition, and also to select a brave and fearless outstanding husband, he decided to allow contestants to bring their own weapons. As for how to determine who possessed true skill, the Baili family devised a method: First, breaking a steel knife with two fingers; second, breaking a tree the size of a bowl

with one palm; third, walking on water with lightness skill; fourth, carrying a stone lion with one arm… Anyone who did not meet these requirements was considered unskilled and disqualified from registering. Through such outrageously harsh selection criteria, 128 outstanding young martial arts talents were ultimately chosen from over two thousand applicants to enter the competition.

Of course, rules are rules, but people are flexible. There are always exceptions, right? This competition was no exception; the Baili family specifically prepared ten slots for major sects and aristocratic families, allowing these individuals to directly enter the preliminary rounds without going through the initial selection process.

The Wudang, Huashan, Taishan, Shaolin lay representatives, Kongtong, and the Dongfang and Shangguan families all rightfully enjoyed this right. However, the most dazzling among them was the Emei sect, with its uniformly beautiful women, attracting the attention of many men. Unfortunately, Yuhu Manor did not send a representative this time, leaving Long Yi slightly disappointed.

The judges for this tournament were a special judging panel composed of the leaders of the six major sects and Baili Bing himself. The first few rounds of elimination matches were judged by the six leaders, while Baili Bing only participated in the final round of judging.

A large arena, several dozen feet square, was set up in the Baili family's training ground. To the right of the arena were the areas for the various sects and families, while to the left were gatherings of some wandering martial arts sects, a mixed bag of people from all walks of life, dressed in all sorts of colors and strange patterns. Directly in front of the arena was a large open space with a spectator stand of several thousand people, creating an extremely grand and bustling scene.

"Hey bro, stop pushing! Why are you eating so much? You're so fat, taking up so much space!" A man dressed like a scholar, unable to bear the harassment from the large fat man's buttocks next to him, protested loudly.

"Mind your own business! I love to eat! If you keep making noise, I'll stomp you to death, you pretty boy!" The fat man, his face contorted with rage, retorted fiercely.

"Hey, are you blind? You're stepping on my foot!" "Kid, get your head off me, don't block my view of that beautiful Baili!" A lecherous man drooled.

"Come on, let's go!" Baili Bing was sitting on the referee's platform, her well-tailored emerald green dress making her look even more youthful and beautiful. Her face was veiled, obscuring her features, but her exquisite contours still hinted at her unparalleled beauty. Her eyes scanned the crowd, unsure of the strength of the representatives from the various sects, as well as the abilities of others, such as Ding Tao of the South Sea Sect and Zhan Fei of the Thunderbolt Hall…

"Everyone, quiet down!" At this moment, Baili Wudi walked to the center of the arena, channeling his inner power. He single-handedly suppressed the noise of thousands of people, and some of those with weaker skills even felt tinnitus and dizziness. The depth of Baili Wudi's power secretly surprised the leaders of the various sects present.

Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Baili Wudi continued, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to watch my daughter's martial arts tournament..."

After exchanging some pleasantries, Baili Wudi got to the point: "Now, let me introduce the judges for this tournament. The judges for this tournament will be the leaders of the six major sects and my daughter herself. However, my daughter will only participate in judging the final round; the remaining matches will be judged by the six highly respected leaders."

"I believe everyone is already familiar with the rules of the competition, so I won't repeat them. Now, please invite the 128 contestants who have entered the preliminary round to come up on stage and draw their numbers. After drawing their numbers, the competition will begin. Odd numbers will be paired against even numbers, and they will come up on stage in order."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the 128 young talents went up on stage one by one to draw their numbers, and then registered with the head steward. Long Yi drew number 36, while Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang drew number 78. The others were Song Jian of Taishan (number 17), Yang Wu of Huashan (number 39), Han Tao of Kongtong Palace (number 103), Gao Hu, a lay disciple of Shaolin (number 32), Ding Tao of the South Sea Sect (number 75), Zhan Fei of the Thunderbolt Hall (number 40)...

After everyone had registered, Baili Wudi spoke up: "Now the competition officially begins. The first match is Xing Jian of Flying Eagle Fortress against Bai Xie of White Crane Hall."

"The duel officially begins now! The first match is between Xing Jian of Flying Eagle Fortress

and Bai Xie of White Crane Hall. Time is limited to half an incense stick's time! Stop when you've made your point; no injury is allowed!" As soon as Baili Wudi finished speaking, a deafening roar erupted throughout the arena. Xing Jian of Flying Eagle Fortress and Bai Xie of White Crane Hall simultaneously leaped onto the stage, exchanging fist salutes and saying, "Please!" "Brother Bai, I, Xing, have come to challenge you. I hope you'll show mercy!" Xing Jian appeared quite refined and spoke with great poise.

Bai Xie chuckled and said, "Brother Xing, rest assured, I know my limits! I just hope you won't try to kill me!" Xing Jian sneered, saying nothing more, his iron fan thrusting straight at Bai Xie. Judging from the angle and force of his attack, his fan-wielding skills were already masterful.

Bai Xie seemed confident, showing no fear in the face of Xing Jian's fierce attack. Just as the iron fan was two feet from his face, with a "whoosh," Bai Xie's sword flashed through the air, leaving a trail of silver light.

With a muffled thud, the sword and fan clashed, the metallic clang echoing throughout the arena. Xing Jian, charging forward, suddenly stopped, taking a step back. He looked at Bai Xie opposite him with surprise, seemingly unable to accept that his first attack had ended so abruptly.

Bai Xie, on the other hand, looked at the stunned Xing Jian with smug satisfaction, seemingly pleased with the shock he had given his opponent.

"Now it's my turn to make a move, Brother Xing, be careful!" "Hmph, afraid of you?" Xing Jian, unwilling to be humiliated, leaped forward again. Bai Xie swung his longsword rapidly, conjuring a net of swords that enveloped the oncoming Xing Jian.

Just as Xing Jian was about to be swallowed by the net, the audience gasped in alarm, but the people of Flying Eagle Fortress showed no concern, calmly watching the scene unfold.

Long Yi watched the changes unfold, a smile playing on his lips. He seemed to have grasped the intricacies of the situation. Suddenly, a gasp rippled through the arena. Just as Bai Xie thought he was about to riddle his opponent with bullets, Xing Jian, who had previously moved slowly, suddenly flashed forward, closing in on Bai Xie before he could react.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of sharp, metallic clangs echoed throughout the arena. Before anyone could react, Bai Xie's barrage of sword strikes had been shattered by Xing Jian, who was now right in front of him. Seeing Xing Jian's face looming larger, a hint of panic finally appeared on Bai Xie's face. But before he could react and prepare a defense, Xing Jian unleashed a flurry of kicks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" "Ah!" Bai Xie, struck three times in the chest, spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed to the edge of the arena. He remained motionless for a long time, seemingly unable to continue fighting.

"Brother Bai, you flatter me!" Xing Jian bowed to Bai Xie on the ground, then turned and walked off the stage with a confident smile.

The Grand Steward went up to announce, "Xing Jian of Flying Eagle Fortress wins the first match!" He then added, "Next match, Five Tigers Broken Blade Sect versus Iron Sword Sect!" Bai Xie was helped off the stage by two servants and then taken away by the White Crane Hall. Next up were Wang Jing of the Five Tigers Broken Blade Sect and Qiao Jun of the Iron Sword Sect.

After introducing themselves, the two began to fight. Wang Jing's swordsmanship was exceptionally fierce, wide and sweeping, dazzling the world. Qiao Jun, on the other hand, was like a small boat in a vast ocean, easily swallowed by the storm. Despite this, he did not back down and was determined to fight against the raging waves.

The sounds of clanging and booming filled the arena. Half an incense stick had almost burned out, but the duel between the two was still undecided. Cheers and shouts erupted from the audience, a truly spectacular duel! Qiao Jun, facing imminent defeat, refused to give up, stubbornly gritting his teeth and struggling. "Fine, I'll fight!" he thought to himself, then roared, "Sword like a swimming dragon!" Suddenly, his figure swelled, his aura surged, and he abruptly turned in mid-air, his iron sword flashing like a shooting star towards Wang Jing, its trajectory unpredictable, like a fish darting through water.

"Ah!" A gasp rippled through the audience; everyone was stunned. What kind of swordsmanship was this? Seeing the unpredictable direction of the incoming sword, Wang Jing abandoned his attack and switched to defense. He roared, unleashing his inner energy, his broadsword swirling wildly, stirring up dust, as he guarded all his vital points, tightly enveloping himself within.

With a loud bang, Wang Jing was jolted back a step, his protective aura dissipating. Qiao Jun's longsword broke into three pieces, falling at Wang Jing's feet.

"I lost!" Just as everyone was speculating about the winner, Qiao Jun unexpectedly conceded defeat.

"Uh, Brother Qiao, what's going on?" Wang Jing asked, puzzled.

Qiao Jun waved his hand and laughed freely, "Brother Wang, there's no need to insist. Although my sword strike injured you, I have no strength left to fight. Therefore, this round is yours!" "Brother Qiao's integrity is truly admirable!"

Wang Jing said respectfully.

"If we're brothers, there's no need for formalities!" "Yes, we're brothers! Hahaha!" Wang Jing laughed loudly.

"Hahaha!" The two looked at each other and laughed heartily, feeling a sense of mutual understanding. The crowd below the stage was already cheering, and even the leaders of the six major sects on the referee's platform secretly praised them! It seems the martial arts world has a worthy successor!

The following matches weren't particularly exciting, featuring disciples from ordinary sects. Their skills seemed decent, but none were truly outstanding. The most anticipated match was between Song Jian from the Taishan Sect (number seventeen) and Lei Ming from the Shuangjian Sect (number eighteen).

While the Shuangjian Sect wasn't considered a major sect in the martial arts world, far inferior to the six major sects, Lei Ming was a standout among its younger generation. His dual-sword skills were on par with those of seasoned swordsmen, lacking only a certain level of refinement.

Song Jian initially underestimated his opponent, assuming he was just a nobody from a minor sect. However, after a dozen or so moves, he sensed trouble. Faced with Lei Ming's relentless attacks and impenetrable sword net, and seeing the disappointed expressions on the faces of the audience and judges, Song Jian was enraged. This was a challenge to his dignity, and he was determined to cripple Lei Ming! "Bastard! You're asking for death!" Don't let his pretty face fool you, he can really pull off a fierce tantrum! Faced with Song Jian's burning rage, Lei Ming struggled to hold on and finally succumbed to his opponent in the thirty-sixth move. Seeing that Song Jian still wanted to finish him off, Nangong Ba just smiled silently. In the end, it was only after the Shaolin monk Huijue stopped him that the matter was dropped. As a result, everyone's impression of Song Jian plummeted.

The last match of the morning was between Liao Yang from the Six Doors (number thirty-one) and Gao Hu, a lay disciple of Shaolin (number thirty-two). Due to the vast difference in their strength, Liao Yang was completely overwhelmed by Gao Hu in less than ten moves and had no choice but to admit defeat.

The morning's matches concluded, with the remaining sixteen matches to continue in the afternoon, and the final thirty-two matches to follow tomorrow. Long Yi drew number thirty-six, and the other strong competitors were ranked lower, suggesting the most exciting battles would take place this afternoon and tomorrow.

After the morning's matches, everyone rested, hoping to recharge and achieve better results. Many competitors had gained valuable experience from the morning's series of matches, and they were probably secretly studying their strategies to launch a surprise attack.

Long Yi also returned to the inn to rest. Although he hadn't yet participated in the morning's matches, he had a basic understanding of the situation. Among the participants, the most threatening were Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang, Song Jian of Taishan, Yang Wu of Huashan, Han Tao of Kongtong Palace, Gao Hu, a lay disciple of Shaolin, Murong Xiaopeng of the Murong family, Ding Tao of the South Sea Sect, and Zhan Fei of the Thunderbolt Hall.

Among these people, Xiao Yunfeng, Song Jian, Yang Wu, and Murong Xiaopeng are known as the Four Young Masters of the Martial World, so their martial arts skills must be quite good. He could also tell from Gao Hu's performance that the latter was holding back. Then there's Han Tao from Kongtong Palace, Ding Tao from the South Sea Sect, and Zhan Fei from the Thunderbolt Hall. Long Yi hadn't seen these three fight, so he didn't know much about them. But considering the rumors circulating in the martial world, these people were considered among the best rising stars, second only to the Four Young Masters, so their strength couldn't be too bad! However, even if those people were exceptionally strong, Long Yi didn't need to worry. Not only was his own strength unfathomable, but he also wouldn't encounter any of them in this afternoon's matches. This was somewhat regrettable, though; it seemed he was also a restless individual, Long Yi thought to himself.

May 19th,
Chapter 67: The Climax of the Competition.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the afternoon's competition finally arrived. The arena was still packed with people, the audience's enthusiasm only growing stronger. Seeing thousands cheering for them, the competitors couldn't hide their excitement, feeling as if they were standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, receiving the world's admiration and worship. Their gazes towards Baili Bing were filled with fervor, as if the beautiful woman were currently in their arms, laughing and gesturing.

Baili Wudi, watching this lively scene, was filled with excitement. The Baili family hadn't attracted so much attention in a long time. He wanted to use this competition to make the entire martial arts world remember the Baili family again. However, the thought that all of this would have to be achieved at the cost of his beloved daughter's happiness filled the old man with unconcealed sorrow.

Shaking off his worries, Baili Wudi walked to the center of the stage and loudly proclaimed, "In the dozen or so matches this morning, all the participants performed at their best, showing us that the martial arts world has successors. Although some failed, it doesn't mean they truly lost. Life doesn't have only one starting point; as long as you're willing, any moment can be your new beginning. Alright, it's getting late, so let's continue the matches. The next match will be between Hong Zhang of the Bagua Sect and Zong Zhao of the Donghai Sect!"

"Roar!" Another scream erupted from the audience! The Bagua Sect, symbolized by the Iron Bagua, was once a dominant force in the martial arts world, but has now declined to a second-rate sect. The Donghai Sect is a second-rate sect in the coastal area of eastern Zhejiang. The only skill known in the martial arts world is its signature move, the Thirteen Swords of the Sea Waves. However, due to the limited talent of its disciples, the sect was unable to unleash the full power of the Thirteen Swords of the Sea Waves, which led to its decline.

The duel between Hong Zhang and Zong Zhao was incredibly close. Although both belonged to second-rate sects, perhaps knowing their sects' ultimate techniques were inferior, they were exceptionally solid in their basic skills. They lacked dazzling moves or earth-shattering displays, but they possessed a strong belief—a belief that the world would remember them.

Ultimately, Hong Zhang of the Bagua Sect was defeated by Zong Zhao of the Donghai Sect in a single move. Neither showed excessive excitement nor dejection; they simply exchanged a glance, smiled slightly, and walked off the stage together.

"Zong Zhao of the Donghai Sect wins! Next match: Liu Zhengtian vs. Long Yi." This announcement surprised everyone, as the contestants had been introduced beforehand, but these two hadn't. Everyone was speculating about their affiliations.

Long Yi and Liu Zhengtian walked to the center of the stage simultaneously, both giving each other strange looks. In Long Yi's opinion, Liu Zhengtian didn't look like a man at all! Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her fair and smooth face still flushed slightly, her hands were white, and her waist was slender. "It's truly pathetic that a man looks like this!" Long Yi sighed softly, shaking his head regretfully.

Seeing Long Yi sighing and shaking his head, Liu Zhengtian couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Long, why are you sighing like this? Is there some trouble you have?" His voice, though somewhat rough, still carried a hint of femininity.

"Oh, no, no!" Long Yi smiled sheepishly, but his eyes continued to scan the other man.

"Hmph! Brother Long, take this!" Liu Zhengtian seemed somewhat displeased with Long Yi's stammering, or perhaps displeased with his shifty eyes, and without another word, he launched into a fight!

"Hey, Brother Liu, don't be in such a hurry!" Long Yi was extremely annoyed; this brother seemed rather unreasonable!

"Why the rush? There are so many people waiting behind! If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat. Why waste your breath!" Liu Zhengtian said as he fought, his long sword flashing like a venomous snake, constantly waving in front of Long Yi's eyes.

"Hmph, let's fight then! I'm not afraid of you!" Even a Buddha has some temper, let alone Long Yi. He was completely enraged by Liu Zhengtian's arrogance and rudeness.

"Bang bang bang!" Long Yi took out his folding fan, and the two had exchanged more than ten blows in the blink of an eye. Every move was exquisite, dazzling the audience below the stage, who cheered with excitement.

"Brother Liu, your kung fu is not bad!" Long Yi teased.

Liu Zhengtian said smugly, "Hmph, you're not bad either, but I haven't used my ultimate move yet! I wonder if Brother Long has any more tricks up his sleeve? If not, I'm afraid Brother Long will have to admit defeat in less than ten moves!" "

Oh, is that so? Then I'd like to see what kind of ultimate move Brother Yin has that can make me admit defeat!" Long Yi chuckled.

"Hmph, don't be careless, I'll show you my ultimate technique now!" Long Yi's underestimation of him greatly displeased Liu Zhengtian. He roared, "Peerless Arrogance Technique!" His aura suddenly surged, and his longsword conjured countless light and shadow, attacking Long Yi from forty-nine directions.

Long Yi watched the incoming sword shadows with a somewhat solemn expression. None of the forty-nine directions were illusory; they were all substantial. It seemed this ultimate technique was truly not to be underestimated! "Well done!" Long Yi showed no fear; instead, his eyes shone with excitement.

Long Yi roared, "Eight-Sided Assault!" His muscles tensed, and his folding fan, like a longsword, instantly unleashed eighty-one rapid slashes in all directions. Then, he used his movement technique, disappearing into the sword shadows like a fish swimming through water.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Countless sounds rang out. When the sword shadows dissipated and everyone looked back at the arena, they saw Long Yi's folding fan less than three feet from Liu Zhengtian's chest.

"Get out of the way!" Long Yi shouted, but Liu Zhengtian opposite him seemed stunned and didn't move.

"Wow!" Everyone held their breath.

Helpless, Long Yi had to turn around sharply and forcefully close his folding fan, but because of the great force of his forward momentum, he couldn't stop immediately and crashed directly into Liu Zhengtian. A soft feeling came from his back, making both of them shudder. Long Yi quickly jumped away, looking at Yin Tianqi with a strange expression, while Liu Zhengtian, after realizing what had happened, was immediately filled with shame and anger, pointing angrily at Long Yi.

"Slap!" A clear slap rang out.

"You, you, you shameless!" Liu Zhengtian cursed and ran off the stage in a fit of rage, leaving Long Yi alone on the stage, touching his face in a daze.

"In this round, Long Yi wins, and next up is..." It wasn't until the head steward announced his victory that Long Yi came to his senses.

Long Yi had no interest in watching the rest of the match. His mind kept replaying the scene from earlier, the soft feeling, and Liu Zhengtian's reaction. Something just felt off.

The afternoon matches, apart from Yang Wu of the Huashan Sect versus Zhan Fei of the Pili Hall, were not particularly exciting and ended hastily.

The first day of competition thus concluded.

The second day's matches, while having some minor incidents, largely met expectations. Ultimately, Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang, Han Tao of Kongtong Palace, Murong Xiaopeng of the Murong family, and Ding Tao of the South Sea Sect all won their matches with overwhelming advantages, thus concluding the first round of the martial arts tournament. Early

the next morning, the martial arts tournament resumed. However, just as the sixty-four winners of the previous round stepped onto the stage, the Baili family introduced a written test requirement, claiming it was to assess the contestants' literary skills. Furthermore, the requirement was that half of the contestants who lost the written test would be barred from the next round of martial arts competition. This immediately drew dissatisfaction from most of the participants, and some elders from various sects expressed doubt about the sudden introduction of this requirement.

"What's going on? The competition rules never mentioned a written test, so why is there suddenly a test of literary skills?" One contestant protested loudly, dissatisfied with the Baili family's reneging on their promise.

"Exactly! This is blatant bullying! I protest!" another echoed.

"We're just warriors, all we know is fighting and killing. How many of us know anything about literature? This requirement is against the rules, I disagree!" Of the sixty-four contestants, more than half were protesting the unfairness of the competition, while the rest remained silent, merely looking disdainfully at those who were grumbling. In their view, this was an excellent opportunity—they wouldn't have to exert so much effort in the arena, and they could avoid revealing their strength too early, allowing them to launch a surprise attack on their opponents in the next round.

The head steward of the Baili family ignored everyone's complaints and continued unhurriedly, "Adding the written test is our young lady's idea, and the leaders of the six major sects have also agreed. Therefore, everyone can choose to abstain or continue with the written test."

"Head steward, what kind of talk is that? We came all the way to Hangzhou not to see the scenery. If you tell us to abstain, we'll just abstain. Wouldn't that be a wasted trip?" One contestant, seeing that the Baili family had no intention of compromising and that the leaders of the six major sects had already agreed, said, "Head steward, even if your young lady wants the written test, there has to be a reason, right? Otherwise, even if we manage to pass this stage, who knows what kind of brain teasers or intelligence-based quizzes will pop up later?"

"Yes, give us a reason. If it's unreasonable, we will resolutely disagree!" "Yes, yes, give us a reason!" everyone echoed.

The audience below was already impatient, and seeing the contestants still arguing on stage, they loudly urged, "Hurry up and start! I've been waiting for ages! Damn it, these clueless guys dare to go up there and embarrass themselves. I should have just gone up myself!"

"What's all the fuss about? It's just a written exam. Look at you all, daring to call yourselves handsome and talented, I think you're all just piles of dog shit!" A man loudly belittled the contestants on stage, who turned a deep purplish-red, helpless faces, clearly furious, which might affect their performance.

The complaints from the audience grew louder and louder, making the event somewhat tense. "Are you going to compete or not? If not, get down here! You all look respectable, but you're all a bunch of good-for-nothings!" Seeing the commotion below and the angry expressions on the stage, Baili Wudi showed no concern, instead revealing an unnatural smile. The more you

looked at his expression, the more cunning and infuriating it became! Baili Bing realized that if she didn't speak up soon, the situation would spiral out of control, and her painstakingly planned martial arts contest for marriage would be ruined! "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me!" Baili Bing tried to raise her voice, but she still couldn't quell the commotion.

"Roar!" Just then, a long howl resounded, making everyone's eardrums ache. The crowd immediately fell silent, and then a gentle and refined voice rang out: "Everyone, please be quiet. Miss Baili has something to say." Everyone turned their curious gazes to this person. It turned out to be Xiao Yunfeng from Wudang. No wonder his skill was so superb. Seeing that everyone was intimidated by his aura, Xiao Yunfeng smiled confidently and then said gently to Baili Bing: "Please, Miss Baili!"

"Thank you, Young Master Xiao!" Baili Bing smiled gently, which made Xiao Yunfeng feel as if he were bathed in a spring breeze, while the others were filled with jealousy, and their eyes turned into hatred when they looked at Xiao Yunfeng.

"Actually, testing everyone's literary cultivation wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a well-thought-out plan. Please consider this: what woman doesn't wish for her husband to be a handsome, dashing, and accomplished hero, skilled in both literature and martial arts? I, Baili Bing, am no exception; I yearn for my husband to be a man of both literary and martial prowess, someone admired by the world. Can't you gentlemen even fulfill this small request of mine?" Baili Bing's captivating eyes, seemingly able to see through people's thoughts, swept over the crowd. When her gaze fell upon Long Yi, she paused briefly before moving on.

When the crowd met Baili Bing's eyes, their hearts pounded. She was so beautiful—her eyes were like pools of water, her eyebrows like willow leaves. Though her peerless beauty was concealed behind a light veil, the ethereal grace of a celestial being could not be hidden.

"Hehe, of course not, it's just that Miss Baili's request was a bit too sudden, and we're all a little unaccustomed to it. Don't you all agree?" Some people's stance had already wavered; no one wanted to appear as a mere pretty face in front of a beauty.

"Uh, yes, yes, that's exactly it. We're used to it now. Please rest assured, Fairy, we will do our best!" Everyone echoed. Damn it, people are just so hypocritical and shameless! They'll even make shit smell sweet in front of a beautiful woman.

"Since that's the case, please begin drawing questions! Each person will have three questions, each with a different format. Please answer according to the requirements of the question you drew!" Under the beautiful woman's gaze, everyone walked to a cardboard box and drew questions in their assigned order.

The Baili family had prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for each contestant. After drawing a question, each person could write their answer on the paper within one incense stick's time. After that time, the papers would be collected and handed over to the six sect leaders and Baili Bing for review and scoring! The top thirty-two contestants from this round of written tests were selected to advance to the next round.

Those who had been so confident and proud just moments before were now sweating and looking miserable after receiving their assigned topics. "True gold fears no fire, and a good girl fears no test," but this guy was still a fool; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't

convincingly portray himself as one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. Of course, while some were distressed, others were delighted. Xiao Yunfeng's three topics were: 1. Compose a quatrain titled "Autumn Rain in the Mountains," describing the scenery of a mountain forest in autumn rain.

2. Write a couplet containing the four characters "wind," "bamboo," "snow," and "plum blossom."

3. An intelligence test: What cart has no wheels? What pig has no snout? What donkey has no hair? What house has no door? What book has no words?

What flower has no leaves? Each line should be one character, six characters forming a sentence…

After receiving the topics, Xiao Yunfeng smiled confidently and began writing without hesitation. Before half an incense stick had burned, he had already completed three questions. Xiao Yunfeng's answers were as follows: 1. Quatrain "Autumn Rain in the Mountains and Forests": The continuous autumn rain falls gently, The endless clear spring flows gurglingly.

Smoke slants and mist hangs in the forest, Wandering in the ethereal sky.

2. Couplet: Green bamboo in the wind, the wind turns the green bamboo and the bamboo turns the wind; White plum blossoms in the snow, the snow reflects the white plum blossoms and the plum blossoms reflect the snow.

3. (Wind) Cart without wheels (Rain) Pearls (homophone for pig) No mouth (Bald) Donkey without hair (Midday) (homophone for house) No door (Paulownia) Tree (homophone for book) No words (Heart) Flower without leaves Wind and rain Bald Paulownia Heart (homophone for wind and rain) Together on the way Others' questions were relatively more difficult than easy, but the general forms were nothing more than poetry, Yuanqu short poems, couplets, riddles, intelligence tests, or astronomy, geography, and ancient and modern mysteries.

Two of Song Jian's three questions were about composing poems, and the other was an intelligence test; Gong Hantao had one question about composing lyrics, one about couplets, and the last was about some basic astronomical knowledge; Murong Xiaopeng had two questions about composing music, and the last was about couplets… These questions weren't too difficult for them, and they all finished in less than half an incense stick's time.

When it was Long Yi's turn, his three questions were somewhat more challenging. However, he also finished in less than half an incense stick's time. His three questions were as follows: 1. Compose a poem based on any ancient folk tale. 2. Compose

a couplet based on an ancient myth. 3. Compose a

lyric expressing the homesickness of a traveler.

Long Yi's answers were as follows: 1. "Ancient Feelings, Modern Sorrows": A glance at the autumn river brings tears to my eyes, tears welling as I gaze at that lonely boat.

Separated by the Milky Way, we gaze at each other from afar; when will I see your loving face again? 2. Couplet: Nuwa mended the sky of love with stones, but the sky of love is hard to mend; Jingwei carried sand to fill the sea of hatred, but the sea of hatred is hard to fill.

III. "The Lone Goose's Cry: A Prodigal Son's Heartfelt Words" After dusk, autumn rains fall incessantly over the green hills. A lone goose cries mournfully in the deep clouds, its plaintive cry conveying homesickness; passersby pause upon hearing its call

. Mist shrouds the cold river, obscuring the view. Gazing up at the distant horizon, a thousand mountains rise beyond the blue waves—where is home? Yang Wu's chosen topic was also a mix of poetry, couplets, and general knowledge.

The final results were announced separately by the six sect leaders. Half of the contestants were eliminated in this written test, while the other half naturally advanced to the next round. Long Yi, Xiao Yunfeng, Song Jian, Gong Hantao, Murong Xiaopeng, Yang Wu, Gao Hu, Ding Tao, and Zhan Fei were among those who advanced, while the eliminated contestants could only leave in resentment.

After the written test, all contestants rested briefly before the next round of eliminations.

"Brother Baili, who do you think will ultimately win and capture the heart of your precious little sister?" In a corner of the arena, three young men were gathered together, discussing. All three were elegantly dressed, handsome, and possessed outstanding charisma; any one of them could easily make the young girls, the lonely women, or even the older women in the arena scream with excitement.

"I think Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang is quite a figure. Besides, he has a considerable reputation in the martial arts world and is one of the best among the younger generation. Few can match his strength!" "Brother Dongfang, you disagree. In my opinion, the one without a sect or affiliation, Long Yi, has the best chance!" It turned out to be Baili Junjie, Dongfang Hao, and Shangguan Feiying. No wonder they possessed such charisma; these three were leading figures among the younger generation of the four great families. It was just a pity that the Wang family only had one daughter as their sole heir.

Baili Junjie chuckled, "I also have high hopes for Long Yi!"

"Oh, I wonder what's so special about him that makes Brother Nangong and Brother Shangguan value him so much?" Dongfang Hao asked in surprise.

Baili Junjie and Shangguan Feiying exchanged a smile, then said simultaneously, "Because he's the most unpredictable!"...

By the third day of the competition, it had reached a fever pitch. Both on and off the stage, the atmosphere was electric with passion and excitement. Since only the elite remained, the remaining matches were even more anticipated.

Cheers, shouts, shouts of encouragement, and angry curses filled the air. The fighting on the stage was also in full swing. Swords, hidden weapons, spears, hooks, iron fans... all eighteen kinds of weapons were used, giving the audience a truly unprecedented arena battle.

Finally, amidst the deafening roar of the audience, the afternoon's matches came to a close. Ultimately, Murong Xiaopeng of the Murong family defeated Zhan Fei of the Thunderbolt Hall with overwhelming strength. Gao Hu, after defeating Ding Tao, was defeated by Song Jian. Long Yi defeated Yang Wu of Huashan, and Xiao Yunfeng defeated Han Tao of Kongtong Palace. The four will compete in the final round tomorrow, with Long Yi facing Murong Xiaopeng and Xiao Yunfeng facing Song Jian. The two winners will then engage in a final life-or-death duel to determine who will ultimately be Baili Bing's final companion.

This competition allowed the world to witness a fierce contest of strength among the rising stars of the Central Plains martial arts world. Many young masters emerged during the competition, surprising everyone. However, many also fell from their peak to their lowest point; without understanding this, they might never achieve anything in martial arts.

"I now declare today's competition over. Tomorrow's two matches will be Long Yi versus Murong Xiaopeng of the Murong family, and Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang versus Song Jian of Taishan. The winners will advance to the final!" Baili Wudi declared passionately, looking at the surging crowd below. To him, who won or lost was no longer important. What mattered was that this marriage contest had ignited irreconcilable conflicts between the various martial arts factions, and this was exactly what he wanted to see.

Zhan Fei of the Thunderbolt Hall, Ding Tao of the South Sea, Han Tao of the Kongtong Palace, and Gao Hu, a lay disciple of Shaolin, stood silently in their respective camps. Their faces showed neither disappointment nor anger; they simply watched the four on the field quietly. Perhaps all they cared about was who the final winner would be.

Yang Hao of Huashan, however, had a completely different attitude. His sharp eyes were fixed intently on Long Yi in the arena. "He's the one who made me fall from the heights of fame to the depths of despair, making me a laughingstock of the world. I must take revenge!" Yang Wu kept telling himself. He had lost all his former dashing demeanor. Even when a beautiful woman looked at him, he thought it was a mockery. Yang Wu had developed a demon in his heart, and if he couldn't control himself, he would eventually go astray.

"Miss, the show's over, we should go too!" A young man whispered to a young man in brocade robes in front of him. This was strange; a perfectly normal man was being addressed as "Miss." It was truly bizarre!

"How many times have I told you? Call me 'Young Master' as soon as you leave. If you still can't remember, I'll cut your tongue out!" The young man in front of him suddenly turned around and angrily cursed. It turned out to be Liu Zhengtian, who had been defeated by Long Yi last time and slapped him. But now, he didn't look like a grown man at all; he looked more like a shrew throwing a tantrum.

"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, young master!" the disciple said fearfully. It seemed that Liu Zhengtian was usually an arrogant and domineering person at home.

"Hmph!" Liu Zhengtian snorted angrily, then turned to look at the stage, his eyes fixed on Long Yi, muttering under his breath, "Long Yi, you filthy rogue, how dare you take advantage of me, I will make you pay!

Hmph!" The more he listened to these words, the more awkward and chilling they became! Could it be that Yin Tianqi had homosexual tendencies?

Long Yi was on stage when he suddenly sneezed, thinking to himself, "I didn't catch a cold today. Ah, could someone have insulted me? But I don't think I've offended anyone! Could it be...?" Suddenly, he remembered someone and turned his gaze towards the Huashan Sect's camp. A face immediately caught Long Yi's eye—a face filled with resentment. The owner of this face was none other than Yang Wu, whom he had guessed. Seeing that Long Yi had noticed him, Yang Wu quickly turned his face away, but Long Yi still saw his expression. Long Yi frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "Looks like I won't have an appetite today. There might be some trouble later!"

Long Yi turned and walked off the stage. He vaguely felt a gaze fixed on him. Long Yi turned around and saw that Baili Bing's peripheral vision had been directed at him the moment she turned away.

"Looks like the real show is yet to come. Let's go back first! Sigh, my sister, sometimes I really don't understand her!" Baili Junjie, sitting opposite him, shook his head and said.

Dongfang Hao chuckled and joked, "I think Miss Baili has secretly developed feelings for our handsome Long. Brother Shangguan, what's your opinion?"

Shangguan Feiying smiled mysteriously, "If Brother Dongfang really wants to know, why not send someone to ask?" He gestured towards Dongfang Hao with his chin, his eyes pointing at Baili Junjie.

"Hmph, you two shouldn't even think about it, how boring!" Baili Junjie immediately saw through Shangguan Feiying's scheme and said irritably.

Chapter 068 Perverted Handsome Man

As night falls and the city lights begin to twinkle, the entire city of Hangzhou is illuminated. Looking out from the streets, the bright lanterns form lines that resemble long dragons winding and turning through the city's alleys. Walking on the streets of Hangzhou is like walking in a sea of lights! Although it's evening, the number of pedestrians on the streets doesn't decrease but rather increases. Acrobatics, shadow puppetry, opera, fireworks, the cries of street vendors, the laughter and shouts from restaurants, and the noise of pedestrians—all these diverse scenes and sounds intertwine to create the beautiful night view of Hangzhou. The night view of Hangzhou is truly enchanting!

Long Yi was walking down the street when he suddenly saw someone—someone who had always seemed strange to him. During their last martial arts match, Long Yi had easily defeated Liu Zhengtian, but Liu Zhengtian's momentary shock had nearly led to a tragedy. Although Long Yi quickly withdrew his attack, the force of the impact had caused them to collide. Long Yi felt two soft, yielding masses on his back and froze on the spot. Liu Zhengtian, recovering from the impact, slapped Long Yi without a word, leaving him incredibly frustrated and bewildered.

At that moment, Liu Zhengtian noticed Long Yi. His face, which had been beaming with joy while admiring the beautiful night view of Hangzhou, instantly turned icy. Long Yi couldn't help but marvel at how quickly this man's expression changed. He turned away, pretending not to see him, intending to walk away. But Liu Zhengtian wasn't about to give him the chance.

"Long Yi, you stop right there!" Liu Zhengtian shouted, attracting the attention of passersby.

Long Yi had no choice but to stop, and helplessly said to Liu Zhengtian standing in front of him, "Brother Liu, we shouldn't have any grudges, so why are you picking on me?"

"Hmph, serves you right for taking advantage of me last time!" Liu Zhengtian turned his head away and said disdainfully.

"Ugh!" Upon hearing this, Long Yi shuddered, breaking out in a cold sweat. He stared at Liu Zhengtian with the eyes of someone looking at a monster, unable to understand how such a perverted man could exist in the world. This guy's words were too outrageous! A grown man accusing someone of taking advantage of him, and the other person was also a man like him. It seems the world has gone mad; all sorts of perverts are out here scaring people!

"Gulp!" Long Yi's eyes widened, and he swallowed hard. He pointed at Liu Zhengtian with a trembling finger and said, "You, you..."

Long Yi stammered for a long time, unable to find the words. Liu Zhengtian was secretly pleased with himself, his curved eyelashes fluttering, making Long Yi feel a chill run down his spine. Seeing that Long Yi didn't answer, he urged again, "Hey, why aren't you saying anything?"

Long Yi finally caught his breath, but he didn't dare to look Liu Zhengtian in the eye. He just gritted his teeth and said, "What happened last time was my fault. I apologize to Brother Liu here. Please don't hold it against me!" Now he didn't care about anything else and just wanted to escape the scene as soon as possible.

"Hmph, you think an apology is enough? There's no such thing as a free lunch!" Liu Zhengtian said arrogantly.

Long Yi didn't want to stay any longer,

so he waved his hand helplessly and said, "Then Brother Liu, name your conditions. As long as it's within my power, I, Long Yi, will not refuse." Liu Zhengtian revealed a victorious smile. He tucked a strand of his hair behind his ear and said with a radiant smile, "It's very simple. Just be my follower for a month, and I'll forgive you!"

"No way!" Liu Zhengtian immediately objected. If he were to become this pervert's follower, he'd probably be lucky to escape with his life.

"Twenty days?" "No!" "Ten days?" "No!" "Then one day, just one day will do!"

Liu Zhengtian held up an index finger, gritting his teeth, his expression as if he were the one who was at a disadvantage.

"Sigh, Brother Liu, why are you doing this?" Long Yi said helplessly.

"Hmph, I don't care. If you don't agree to be my follower, I'll pester you and not leave!" Liu Zhengtian said arrogantly. At this moment, his expression and demeanor were almost indistinguishable from those of an ordinary woman, making Long Yi feel uneasy.

After hearing Liu Zhengtian's words, Long Yi felt like dying. This guy was incredibly troublesome. "You, you, I don't care anymore! Do whatever you want! Just please stay away from me, especially don't smile at me. Your smile sends chills down my spine!" Seeing that he couldn't shake him off, he gave up and turned to walk back.

Long Yi's sightseeing interest was completely ruined. He had no desire to continue looking around and had no choice but to turn back. Liu Zhengtian, meanwhile, smugly whispered behind him, "Hmph, you damn Long Yi, daring to take advantage of me! I'll see how I deal with you!"

When Long Yi returned to his inn, he saw that Liu Zhengtian had indeed followed him again. He was extremely annoyed. Why did he have to attract such a pervert? It was truly bad luck; he had forgotten to check the almanac before leaving home.

Long Yi had no choice but to ignore Liu Zhengtian, who had followed her, and return to her room. Liu Zhengtian, after arriving at the inn, looked around but didn't see Long Yi come out to greet him. He was annoyed and said, "You damned Long Yi, you're so disrespectful! I've been here for ages and you still won't see me! You stingy bastard, what kind of man are you?" Liu Zhengtian cursed and complained incessantly in the courtyard, unaware that Long Yi had already lost her appetite and was in a bad mood, likely having nightmares that night.

Long Yi secretly opened the window and saw Liu Zhengtian pacing in the courtyard. She inwardly groaned, "You damned freak, you actually followed me! Are you deliberately trying to ruin my sleep?"

"Long Yi, you coward, you shrinking turtle, get out here now! Or I'll burn this inn down!" Liu Zhengtian waited for a long time but no one came out. Enraged, he stood in the middle of the courtyard and shouted.

Long Yi inwardly groaned. This effeminate man was really getting tough! It seemed that if he didn't get out soon, this damned transvestite might actually set the place on fire!

"Long Yi, you coward, get out here right now, or I'll set it on fire!" Seeing that Long Yi still hadn't come out, Liu Zhengtian somehow found a torch. Holding the lit torch, he stood in the center of the courtyard, the blazing firelight illuminating his face, making his fair skin glow. Combined with his already delicate and slender figure, a stranger might easily mistake him for a beautiful woman.

"Fine, I'll come out, okay? It's the middle of the night, do you have to make a scene before you're satisfied? Honestly, a grown man acting like a little kid!" Long Yi had no choice but to give in, opening the door and stepping out.

"Hehe, you've finally come out! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am! Hmph!" Liu Zhengtian's eyes lit up the moment he spotted Long Yi. He dropped his torch and ran towards Long Yi with a cheer.

"Ah, you stop right there! Don't come any closer!" Seeing Liu Zhengtian running towards him excitedly, Long Yi trembled with fear, cold sweat pouring down his face. He quickly shouted.

"What's wrong? Are you crazy? Why are you shouting so loudly?" Liu Zhengtian, who was still excited about his victory, was startled by Long Yi's cold shout. His forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, and he cursed angrily.

Long Yi calmed down for a moment before staring at Liu Zhengtian with a wry smile. "You, you shouldn't be so excited. I'm scared!" He even put his hand to his chest, clearly quite frightened by Liu Zhengtian's action.

Overall, Long Yi's impression of Liu Zhengtian wasn't too bad. Although Liu had hit him last time, Long Yi thought it was just a difference in personality and didn't take it to heart. However, the thought that this guy might have that kind of fetish made him want to vomit for no reason. After all, not many people would want to be friends with someone who has homosexual tendencies.

"Hehehe, coward, do you think I'd eat you?" Looking at Long Yi's frightened appearance, Liu Zhengtian chuckled inwardly but didn't show it to his face.

Long Yi waved his hand and said helplessly, "Speak, be quick about it. I don't want to be bothered by you all the time, or I'll go crazy!"

"Uh, I haven't thought about it yet. Let me think about it!" Liu Zhengtian seemed to be deliberately tormenting Long Yi. He rolled his eyes and pinched his chin, pretending to be deep in thought.

"Hmm, how about this? Since we're both bored and can't sleep anyway, why don't you keep me company while I watch the moon?"

Liu Zhengtian said excitedly, seemingly proud of his brilliant suggestion.

Long Yi was completely stunned, and angrily retorted, "Are you crazy? Two grown men have nothing better to do than admire the moon! Go if you want, I don't have that kind of free time!"

"You damn Long Yi, are you going to agree or not?" Liu Zhengtian was also furious. This jerk was so ungrateful! He had never casually invited any man before, and this guy dared to disrespect him! He was asking for trouble!

"No!" Long Yi said bluntly, shaking his head.

"Then don't blame me!" Liu Zhengtian said viciously, then lunged at Long Yi with bared teeth and claws.

"Ah, I agree, don't do anything rash!" Long Yi gritted his teeth, seething with hatred. This effeminate man was too perverted; it seemed he was in for a rough time.

Liu Zhengtian laughed smugly, "Hahaha, I knew you were a coward! If you dare bully me again, see how I deal with you! Come on, come with me to see the moon now, but you're not allowed to run away!" With that, Yin Tianqi lightly pushed off with his feet, his body soaring into the air. In mid-air, he extended his right leg, lightly touching a small branch beside him, and with a graceful turn, his body suddenly accelerated, shooting straight towards the roof. At this moment, Liu Zhengtian, dressed in white, was handsome and dashing, with an elegant demeanor. Coupled with his tall and slender figure, he resembled a celestial being in white. Especially striking was his almost feminine face—willow-leaf eyebrows and sensual red lips—

which made Long Yi slightly lose his composure. After landing smoothly, Liu Zhengtian looked at Long Yi, who was still standing there, mesmerized by his appearance, and gave him a charming smile. Long Yi's heart skipped a beat. Coming back to his senses, Long Yi lowered his head slightly to hide his embarrassment, while inwardly cursing Liu Zhengtian countless times.

"That sissy, he already looks like a woman, yet he insists on striking a seductive pose. Isn't that just pure enticement to commit crimes? Forgive me, forgive me, how could I have such perverted thoughts, I deserve to die!" One wonders if Yin Tianqi, knowing Long Yi's thoughts, would have the urge to strangle him.

Seeing Long Yi still standing there dumbfounded, Liu Zhengtian said impatiently, "Hey, you stupid Long Yi, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and get up here!" Long Yi took a deep breath, thinking to himself, "So be it, if he dares to do anything reckless, I'll castrate him first!" Thinking this, Long Yi glanced at the impatient Liu Zhengtian, then leaped upwards, this leap reaching over ten feet high. In mid-air, instead of using the branches like Liu Zhengtian, he performed an unimaginable twist, then shot straight to the roof like a meteor, landing beside Liu Zhengtian.

Seeing the somewhat shocked Liu Zhengtian, Long Yi said with a hint of pride, "How about it? Was my skill pretty good?"

"You, what kind of lightness skill is that? How can you change direction in mid-air without external force? Can you teach me?" Liu Zhengtian, having recovered from his shock, grabbed Long Yi's arm and begged as if he had discovered a treasure.

Long Yi, who was in the midst of his pride, did not notice Yin Tianqi's actions. He said excitedly, "The name of this lightness skill is something I created myself when I was a child by observing the characteristics and dynamics of things in nature. It's not that I don't want to teach you, but learning this lightness skill requires a certain level of comprehension, and you also need to combine theory with practice, learning to simulate all the dynamics of things in nature. You..."

Long Yi stopped there.

"Why did you stop talking? Do you think my intelligence is inferior to yours?" Liu Zhengtian glared at him and questioned.

"Hehehe, no, no, Brother Liu's intelligence is unparalleled, how could I, Long Yi, compare? Of course, that's not what I meant!" Seeing Liu Zhengtian's murderous gaze, Long Yi laughed awkwardly.

Suddenly, Long Yi looked down and saw his arm being grabbed by Liu Zhengtian. He cried out in surprise and jumped away, "You, you, didn't I tell you not to come near me? How dare you grab me like that!"

Liu Zhengtian glared at Long Yi, curled his lip in disdain, and

said, "Tch, who do you think wants to grab you! Show-off!" He then clapped his hands, stuck out his tongue at Long Yi, made a face, and walked over and sat down.

After this commotion, Liu Zhengtian had completely forgotten about asking Long Yi to teach him movement techniques. Long Yi flicked his sleeves, even lifting them to smell them. He noticed a faint, delicate fragrance unique to young women lingering on his sleeves. He muttered to himself, "Pervert! A grown man, always wearing makeup, acting like a woman!"

The two sat on the rooftop, both looking at the full moon, each lost in their own thoughts. Neither spoke, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Liu Zhengtian glanced at the silent Long Yi, nudged him with his elbow, and whispered, "Hey, you jerk Long Yi!"

"What?" Long Yi replied listlessly.

"Hey, what's with your attitude?!" Liu Zhengtian snapped angrily. This kid was so ungrateful! How dare he talk to him like that? He'd always been treated like a precious gem, and this guy dared to ignore him. "You jerk Long Yi, can't you be

a little gentler when you talk to girls? Humph!" Liu Zhengtian tugged at his clothes, pouting his sexy lips, and muttered under his breath.

"What did you just say?" Long Yi turned around, puzzled.

"Hehe, nothing. I was just cursing the moon for being so insensitive! Why is it so bright for no reason?" Liu Zhengtian smiled, trying to cover it up.

Long Yi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Idiot!" "You!" Liu Zhengtian was about to explode when Long Yi's sudden action stopped him.

"Don't make a sound! Look over there!" Just as Long Yi inadvertently looked up, he suddenly saw four masked men in black rushing towards him from across the street. The four men moved with agility and speed, their expressions furtive, and one of them seemed to be carrying a large bag on his shoulder.

"A womanizer?" Liu Zhengtian exclaimed, his eyes wide, then looked at Long Yi.

"Your imagination is too vivid!" Long Yi said irritably.

Liu Zhengtian whispered, "I bet there's a woman in that bag! What should we do? They're definitely not good people. Should we play the hero and save the damsel in distress?" Long Yi stared at the approaching men in black, frowning, as if he had remembered something. Then he gave Liu Zhengtian a charming smile and said, "What do you think?"

Chapter 069 Hero Saves the Damsel in Distress

It was late at night, and all was quiet. The bustling city of Hangzhou, after a day of noise, was gradually returning to calm. At this moment, it was no longer a lively and prosperous metropolis, but more like a cute baby who had fallen asleep after being naughty.

The Baili family in Hangzhou was in an uproar, bustling with activity. Baili Wudi and the leaders of the six major sects sat in the living room, his face grim, unable to conceal his worry. His beloved daughter, the protagonist of the upcoming martial arts contest, had been kidnapped.

The six sect leaders also wore expressions of concern, but with no results yet, none were willing to speak rashly. The Baili family and the six sect leaders had mobilized everyone to search for Baili Bing's whereabouts, but the perpetrators were mysterious and their martial arts were unpredictable. So far, they had only found out their general location, but had not yet captured her, which was precisely the reason for Baili Wudi's anxiety.

Baili Junjie stood beside Baili Wudi. He had no time to argue with his father now; the most important thing was to find his precious sister. Baili Bing was, after all, a great beauty listed among the Heavenly Beauties. If she had been kidnapped and raped by villains, wouldn't that drive the old man mad?

"Father, don't worry, I've sent everyone out to search for my sister. We'll have news soon!" Baili Junjie originally wanted to call Baili Wudi "old man," but seeing the current situation and the presence of the six sect leaders in the hall, he changed his address back.

Seeing Baili Junjie speak, the six sect leaders seized the opportunity to echo his sentiments, saying, "Indeed, Young Master Baili is right. No matter how skilled the thieves are, with the Dragon Blood Guards of the Baili family and the elites of our six sects, we can find them even if we search the entire city of Hangzhou."

Baili Wudi glanced gratefully at the six men before saying, "What I'm worried about now isn't whether we can find them, but whether they will harm Bing'er beforehand. These past few days, the six sect leaders and their elite disciples have been staying at our Baili family residence, yet these people dared to openly come to our Baili family to kidnap my daughter. It's clear they are not afraid of our power, and perhaps they came prepared!" Upon hearing Baili Wudi's words, the six sect leaders blushed. To think that the leaders of the six major sects, with countless elites within their ranks, could have their people so easily and unnoticed by thieves—if word got out, the six major sects' standing in the martial arts world would plummet. Although this was something they hadn't anticipated, and no one had expected the thieves to be so audacious, this alone showed that the six major sects were no longer the glorious force they once were. Perhaps they had been too complacent. After all, "born in hardship, die in comfort"—not everyone can achieve this; otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many historical changes and dynastic shifts in Chinese history.

"Report! Reporting to the patriarch, we have found the whereabouts of those men in black!" Just as everyone was frowning in worry, a Dragon Blood Guard rushed in from outside, knelt down, and clasped his hands in greeting.

"Speak, where are they?" Baili Wudi said in a deep voice.

"The four of them are heading west with the young lady!" Baili Wudi waved his hand and said coldly, "Gather all forces and head to the west of the city immediately!"

"Yes!" The guards acknowledged the order and withdrew, while Baili Wudi and the six sect leaders also walked out of the hall.

"Hey, you dead dragon wing, who are those people? I feel like their figures and gaits are weird, and one of them said a few words just now, but I didn't understand a word!" Liu Zhengtian leaned out from behind Long Yi, his hands gripping his shoulders as he asked softly.

Long Yi and Liu Zhengtian were currently following the men in black towards the city's outskirts. Halfway there, the two followed closely behind the men in black, trying to see what they were up to, but the men in black seemed to have made prior arrangements, heading west of the city without stopping for a moment. The two had no choice but to continue following.

Long Yi turned around and glared at him, meaning, "Don't get too close to me!" Liu Zhengtian awkwardly removed his hands and smiled at Long Yi.

Seeing Liu Zhengtian remove his hand, Ye Feifan replied, "They are Japanese ninjas! Of course you wouldn't recognize them if you've never seen them before!"

"How do you know?" Liu Zhengtian asked curiously. This dead Dragon Wing seemed to be better than him in everything, even knowing so many things that others didn't.

"I once met a Japanese person, so I know a little about things there, but not too much! But based on my current judgment, they are definitely Japanese ninjas!" Dragon Wing said confidently.

Liu Zhengtian nodded, a rare occurrence, indicating his agreement. Then he asked, "What do we do now? It looks like they're leaving the city. Should we continue following them?"

"There's no such thing as giving up halfway through a rescue! Of course we continue!" Dragon Wing rolled his eyes at him, then ignored Liu Zhengtian and quickly followed behind the men in black.

Liu Zhengtian, gritting his teeth in anger, muttered, "Damn Long Yi! It's just a question, why are you glaring at me like that? It's not like your lover is in that pocket, why are you in such a hurry?" Liu Zhengtian glared at Long Yi's retreating figure, resentful of his disdain, and cursed under his breath.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Zhengtian suddenly exclaimed, "Why would this damn Long Yi be so kind for no reason? Besides, with his lecherous face, how could he be some chivalrous hero who helps the weak and fights for justice? He's definitely lusting after the girl he rescued, wanting her to repay him with her body! Yes, that must be it, that lecherous bastard!"

Liu Zhengtian pouted, stomped his feet, and cursed bitterly.

Long Yi was truly unlucky; if he knew he was being imagined as a lustful lecher, he'd be furious! When Liu Zhengtian came to his senses, he found that Long Yi was already far away. He immediately took off after him, and our handsome Long Yi naturally got another scolding.

When Liu Zhengtian caught up with Long Yi, Long Yi was already standing in front of a dilapidated temple. He was leaning against a collapsed wall, watching every move inside the temple. He could see a faint yellow light coming through the windows, and the shadow of a man in black was reflected on the temple wall.

Hearing Liu Zhengtian's voice behind him, Long Yi turned around and then looked back. Liu Zhengtian peered through the broken wall at the temple, then lay down beside Long Yi. He nudged Long Yi and whispered, "Hey, you jerk, Long Yi, tell me, are you planning to play the hero and have the girl marry you out of gratitude?" Long Yi turned and glared at him, remaining silent. Liu Zhengtian was even more convinced that he was guilty and afraid to answer. He turned away, sullenly pouting, and said, "Hmph, not daring to admit it means you agree! Pervert!"

Liu Zhengtian mentally scorned Long Yi.

"Alright, stop fooling around, there's noise!" Just as the two were talking, voices came from inside the temple.

The man who seemed to be the leader of the four spoke a few words of gibberish to the other two, the meaning of which was unclear. The two then respectfully greeted him with a "Hai!" before he turned and untied a bag lying on the ground. First, a strand of jet-black hair slid out, followed by a breathtakingly beautiful face – it was none other than Baili Bing, the eldest daughter of the Baili family. Seeing that exquisite face that could drive any man mad, the four men in black standing beside him immediately gleamed with lewd lust, their faces filled with undisguised excitement.

They couldn't fathom how Baili Bing had been captured by these four Japanese ninjas.

"￥# ％3￥4**" The four men continuously uttered incomprehensible gibberish; though their meaning was unknown, their expressions clearly indicated they were speaking ill of others.

"￥@** Baili Bing, who was unconscious, was suddenly awakened by a strange stench. When she opened her eyes, she saw four pairs of eyes gleaming with lustful light. A wave of horror washed over her, and she was about to scream when she realized she had been silenced by pressure points. Looking at the four men in black before her and her surroundings, Baili Bing finally realized she had been kidnapped.

"￥@％￥￥@￥" The ninja leader muttered a few words in gibberish. Upon receiving the order, one of the ninjas excitedly stepped forward and pressed several pressure points on Baili Bing. Then, Baili Bing found she could speak. Her first words were, "Who are you? What do you want with me?" The four Japanese ninjas didn't answer, but just stared at the lonely and helpless Baili Bing and laughed loudly. The laughter was grating to Baili Bing's ears.

"Miss Baili, hello! You're much prettier than the rumors say! But that's even better, because the prettier you are, the more excited we are! Ahahaha!" "I never expected the ninja leader to speak Chinese, though not fluently, but it still surprised Baili Bing greatly.

"You bastards, now that you know who I am, why don't you release me right now! If the Baili family comes later, you won't be able to escape!" Baili Bing was now helpless, so she wanted to persuade the Japanese ninjas to release her, but that was just wishful thinking.

"Release you, Miss Baili, do you think we would be so kind?" the ninja leader lewdly said.

"Hmph, you dead dragon wing, I knew you wouldn't be so kind. So you already knew they had kidnapped Baili Bing, which is why you came so eager to rescue her! Hmph, pervert!" The conversation inside the temple was clearly heard by Liu Zhengtian and Long Yi outside. Neither of them expected that the bag contained Baili Bing. These guys were too bold, daring to kidnap even the young lady of the Baili family.

"Crazy!" "I can't be bothered with you." Long Yi was confused by Liu Zhengtian's words.

"%￥% What are you doing? Don't come any closer, or I'll call for help!" Baili Bing screamed and retreated, her eyes filled with terror. The four Japanese ninjas, seeing this, became even more excited. Their eyes gleamed with lust, and they didn't even realize their mouths were watering.

"Stop!" Just as the four men had cornered Baili Bing and were about to assault her, a deafening roar from outside the courtyard startled the four men inside the temple. Their outstretched arms involuntarily froze in mid-air. They all turned around and saw two figures suddenly appear at the temple entrance. Baili Bing's face lit up with surprise upon seeing the newcomers.

Long Yi, who had been considering whether to rush in and rescue Baili Bing, was too shocked to think before he heard her scream from inside the temple. Without hesitation, he roared, grabbed Liu Zhengtian, and instantly appeared at the temple entrance.

The four black-clad ninjas inside the temple were initially startled by the sudden intrusion, but their fear subsided when they realized there were only two of them. The ninja leader coldly demanded, "Who goes there? Why are you ruining my plans?" "Damn it, what an idiot! Who asks that? His Chinese is only good enough for basic communication." Long Yi and Liu Zhengtian both scoffed, clearly regarding him as a fool. The black-clad leader, observing their expressions, immediately understood their disdain and his face darkened.

"Hey, you damn Long Yi, what do you suggest we do now? There are four of them, and to have kidnapped Miss Baili here, they must be incredibly skilled. We only have two. You're not planning on fighting them head-on, are you?" Liu Zhengtian looked at the four Japanese ninjas in front of him, who exuded a cold, evil aura, clearly not easy opponents. He wanted to hear Long Yi's opinion, but Long Yi's words nearly made him furious.

"This is my first time fighting in a group, and I'd like to test my skills. What about you?" Long Yi said casually.

"You!" Liu Zhengtian pointed at Long Yi, too angry to utter a word. Was this guy out of his mind? To have such thoughts at a life-or-death moment? Either he was absolutely certain, or he'd lost his mind. "

Baka, you bastard!" A ninja, seeing that the two showed no fear or panic upon seeing the four of them, but instead mocked them, saw this as contempt and an insult to their opponents.

Liu Zhengtian glanced disdainfully at the ninja and said, "What kind of gibberish are they spouting? I don't understand a word!

You damned Long Yi, do you know what they're saying?" Liu Zhengtian then turned to Long Yi and asked.

Long Yi smiled and replied, "They're calling you a bastard!"

"You bastard, how dare you insult me! I'll kill you, you beast!" "Liu Zhengtian was furious. His long sword flew out, its first strike aimed at killing his opponent. This guy was ruthless.

Liu Zhengtian cursed inwardly: Being mocked and bullied by that bastard Long Yi was bad enough, but now even these Japanese devils dare to yell at me! This is outrageous! I've heard that Japanese pirates frequently carry out piracy and murder along the Zhejiang coast. For decades, countless coastal people have been slaughtered, and countless women have been abducted to Japan's Bird Island, where they live a life worse than death. Today, I must teach these barbarians a lesson, otherwise they'll laugh at my mighty Celestial Empire for having no one left to rely on. Of course, more importantly, I can't lose face in front of Long Yi." He had been underestimated.

Liu Zhengtian didn't know what was wrong with him; he always lacked confidence in front of Long Yi. Back home, he was always pampered and had everything he wanted, but with Long Yi, he was helpless except for being unreasonable and domineering.

Seeing the sword light approaching, the ninja's eyes turned cold. He gave a low shout and swiftly drew a strange weapon, resembling both a knife and a sword, from his waist, slashing fiercely at Liu Zhengtian. The others attacked simultaneously, the three of them surrounding Long Yi. Based on their ninja instincts, Long Yi was their greatest threat, as they couldn't sense his presence, which intensified their fear! "Clang! Clang! Clang!" The Japanese ninja swung his sword wildly, unleashing dozens of ruthless and vicious strikes, intent on killing his enemy.

Liu Zhengtian, however, was equally resilient, his swordplay agile and avoiding direct confrontation. He felt a tremendous force surge from the blade to his hand each time their weapons clashed, nearly causing him to lose his grip. Gritting his teeth, Liu Zhengtian unleashed his ultimate technique, the "Peerless Assault," in rapid succession. The exquisite moves dazzled his enemies, leaving them with the strength to unleash their own, while also having to carefully guard against Liu Zhengtian's unpredictable and cunning swordplay.

Meanwhile, Long Yi, facing three opponents, was completely unfazed. Being at a disadvantage, he didn't draw his weapon, but instead channeled his inner energy into his hands, relying solely on them to clash with the opponent's katana. Even so, the Japanese samurai, despite his best efforts, couldn't force Long Yi back even a step, let alone injure him.

Baili Bing, sitting on the ground, wanted to help, but her acupoints were sealed, preventing her from moving. Therefore, she could only sit there as a spectator, her eyes filled with concern as she watched Long Yi, afraid he might get hurt. Liu Zhengtian, seeing this, was greatly displeased.

"I risked my life to save you, why don't you care at all? Does he think he's so great just because he's more handsome than me?" "Damn Long Yi, dragging me here to save your sweetheart is one thing, but you always steal my thunder! I hate you!" "Liu Zhengtian cursed Long Yi inwardly as he fought, increasing the force of his blows. The ninja screamed in agony, helpless against his attack. Liu Zhengtian found a sliver of psychological comfort in this, while the ninja suffered the consequences. He now seriously suspected this effeminate man was a sadist; the louder he screamed, the more excited the man became, and the heavier his blows.

Both sides fought with increasing ferocity, the battlefield gradually shifting from inside the temple to the open ground outside. With the increased space, the situation gradually favored the Japanese ninja. Previously, due to the limited space and their large numbers, they hadn't had the opportunity to unleash their full power. Now, with the advantage of terrain and numbers, the strength of both sides gradually..." The situation became even, reaching a stalemate.

Seeing their attacks falter, the Japanese ninjas grew increasingly anxious, fearing the arrival of reinforcements from the Baili family. They feared they would all perish in a foreign land. Japanese martial arts were ruthless and fierce, lacking complex, varied, or unpredictable techniques. They relied on sheer force, a relentless, overwhelming attack that left opponents defenseless. Of course, this was only effective against opponents of equal or inferior strength. Against a superior opponent, such tactics were tantamount to suicide. However, the Japanese seemed to have a penchant for suicide; whether this was due to their culture or genetics was unknown.

"@￥￥％" Long Yi sensed danger and hurriedly warned Liu Zhengtian to be careful. Just as he finished speaking, the four ninjas retreated together, simultaneously unleashing a shower of gleaming black shuriken from their robes.

"Careful, those are ninja shuriken!" "Long Yi reminded them, then instantly darted to Liu Zhengtian's side, grabbed him, and flashed to the temple entrance. Just then, the Japanese ninjas in front of them suddenly disappeared from their sight.

"Huh, where are they? How did they suddenly disappear?" Liu Zhengtian asked curiously.

"Be careful, they haven't left yet, and they're hiding around. They're using the invisibility technique from Japanese ninjutsu, which evolved from the Five Elements Escape Technique of the Central Plains," Long Yi explained, while spreading his spiritual sense to sense the auras of the four people.

Liu Zhengtian exclaimed in surprise, "So powerful! What should we do now? We can't see them, how can we fight them?"

Long Yi turned around and said, "You go in first and check on Miss Baili. I'll take care of things here!"

"Are you sure you can handle it? There are four of them!" Yin Tianqi asked worriedly.

"Hehe, it's alright. These four ninjas aren't very high level. I can handle them all by myself." "

Long Yi smiled and comforted him.

Liu Zhengtian rolled his eyes at him and pouted, "Hmph, you're just bragging. Don't ask me for help later!"

After saying that, he walked into the temple.

"Why did you come in alone? How is Young Master Long?" Baili Bing asked quickly when she saw that it was Liu Zhengtian who came in.

"Don't worry, he won't die so easily!" Liu Zhengtian said irritably, without releasing her pressure points. For some reason, seeing Baili Bing's concern for Long Yi made him very unhappy.

"How can you talk like that? Young Master Long is your friend, why aren't you worried about his safety?"

Baili Bing said, dissatisfied.

"Hmph!" Liu Zhengtian snorted coldly, "Does he need my concern? With you, Miss Baili, caring for him, he's probably feeling all warm and fuzzy inside!"

"You... Hmph!" Baili Bing's pretty face flushed red upon hearing this, but she was so angry at Liu Zhengtian that she couldn't say a word. She had never been spoken to like this before, and now she was being humiliated by this jerk. He had no manners at all.

Long Yi stood silently before the door, his spiritual sense already pinpointing the hiding place of the four ninjas. He shouted, "Come out! No need to hide anymore! I've found your hiding place!" The moment Long Yi finished speaking, four sword lights attacked him from four different directions. The speed and killing intent of the swords surprised even Long Yi himself. However, no matter how much they struggled, they were doomed to die tonight.

"Hmph, I'll let you die a quick death! I'll teach you the principle that those who offend China, no matter how far away, will be punished. Blame it on yourselves for setting foot on this land, and for harboring ill intentions towards anyone here!" Long Yi said coldly.

Watching the rapidly approaching cold light, Long Yi's eyes turned icy. Just as the four sword lights were about to strike, he moved. What a swift sword strike! The Japanese ninjas didn't even see how he moved; each felt as if he had instantly slashed dozens of times on their weapons.

After a series of loud clanging sounds, four ninjas coughed up blood and flew backward, landing about three zhang away from Long Yi. They collapsed to the ground, their ninja swords now only their hilts, the blades scattered white and fragmented, gleaming like countless stars in the moonlight.

"You...who are you? Why have I never heard of a young master like you in the Central Plains martial arts world?"

the ninja leader struggled to his feet, asking in broken Central Plains dialect.

"Hmph, even if I told you who I am, you wouldn't know. The reason you're in trouble today is because you were too arrogant. Don't think your ninjutsu is the best in the world. The Central Plains martial arts world isn't as simple as you think," Long Yi said disdainfully.

As Long Yi approached, the ninja leader, though blustering, said, "You, you mustn't kill me! If you kill me, my master, Sasaki Shaonan, will not let you off! No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't defeat my master!"

"Oh, is that so? I'd like to see what your so-called young master is capable of. But now you can shut up!" Long Yi's words had barely faded when a cold light flashed, and four heads, accompanied by sprays of blood, were thrown into the air. The four Japanese ninjas didn't even have time to utter a sound before their heads were severed.

Long Yi wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but towards this kind of perverted and beast-like race, he longed to use their filthy blood to atone for the tragic deaths of the Central Plains people.

Seeing Long Yi enter, Baili Bing and Liu Zhengtian both sensed a different aura emanating from him—a malevolent aura, a murderous aura—that made the two involuntarily tremble with fear. They couldn't understand why such a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Seeing that the two were startled by his expression, Long Yi smiled sheepishly, "Alright, those people have been dealt with, and the Baili family should be arriving soon."

Just as he finished speaking, a commotion arose outside the temple, followed by the appearance of countless torches that illuminated the entire small temple. When they came out, the Baili family and the six major sects had already gathered in the open space outside the temple gate.

Everyone was stunned to see that Long Yi and Liu Zhengtian were the ones who came out with Baili Bing. Upon seeing Baili Wudi, Baili Bing couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and cry, "Father, I thought I would never see you again! It's all thanks to Young Master Long and Young Master Liu that I was able to escape."

"Bing'er, those villains didn't hurt you, did they?" Baili Wudi asked with concern.

Baili Bing shook her head and said, "They were about to do something to Bing'er when Young Master Long and the others arrived in time to save me!" Baili Wudi looked up at Long Yi and Liu Zhengtian, clasped his hands in gratitude, and said, "Thank you both for saving my daughter's life. Please accept my bow!"

"You flatter me, Mr. Baili, you are too kind," the two replied modestly.

Yang Wu, Xiao Yunfeng, Song Jian, and the others who arrived later were filled with jealousy when they saw that it was Long Yi who had saved Baili Bing.

Baili Junjie, Dongfang Hao, and Shangguan Feiying all stepped forward to surround Long Yi. Baili Junjie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Long, thank you for saving my sister!"...

The others also stepped forward to ask Long Yi all sorts of questions. Baili Bing stood aside watching Long Yi surrounded by the crowd, and a certain feeling gradually rose in her heart. When everyone learned that the kidnappers of Baili Bing were actually Japanese ninjas, they were all shocked, especially Baili Wudi and the six sect leaders, whose eyes became somewhat solemn.

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