[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - 5

Chapter 34

Nan Hai E Shen laughed: "Fourth brother, how come you can't even catch a couple of little girls? Didn't you just say you could take them down in a few moves? Now you've tried seventy or eighty times and you're still the same? Looking at how out of breath you are, have you been wasting your years on women? Haha!"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Third brother, why don't you come and help me catch them? Damn it, this is so unlucky. I didn't expect Zhong Wanchou's daughter to have such amazing kung fu. It's already a blessing that that weirdo Zhong Wanchou could have such a delicate daughter. I absolutely do not believe that he could teach his daughter to have better lightness skills than me."

Seeing that Nan Hai E Shen wanted to help, Zhong Ling quickly said, "You're a senior expert, don't let people laugh at you!" Nan

Hai E Shen retorted angrily, "I am indeed a senior expert, but how could I be laughed at?"

Mu Wanqing said, "Two of the infamous Four Evils actually teamed up against two little girls, wouldn't people in the martial arts world laugh their heads off if word got out?"

Nan Hai E Shen said, "That makes sense, but my brother asked for my help, I can't just stand by and watch, can I?" Yun Zhonghe laughed, "Third brother is the most loyal, quick, help me catch them."

Zhong Ling replied, "Everyone in the martial arts world says that Nan Hai E Shen..." "Nanhai E Shen is a hero. If you were to team up with the infamous lecher Yun Zhonghe to deal with an injured woman and a little girl, what kind of behavior would that be? Wouldn't that damage your reputation?"

Nanhai E Shen said, "Haha, that makes sense, that makes sense. The little girl's skills are mediocre, but her judgment is quite good. You're right that Fourth Brother is infamous, but you say everyone praises me as a hero. Do you know who praises me? Tell me, and I promise not to arrest you, how about it?"

Yun Zhonghe said angrily, "Third Brother, don't be fooled by this little girl. You've fallen for her big trick."

Nanhai Crocodile God, always self-important, was enraged when Yun Zhonghe accused him of being tricked in front of the girl who revered him. He roared, "How could I, Yue Lao Er, be tricked by someone else?"

Zhong Ling, meanwhile, circled around Yun Zhonghe, occasionally causing him trouble, while Mu Wanqing fought with him. The two worked together seamlessly. Zhong Ling, using her Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), racked her brains and said, "Exactly! Senior Yue is the most powerful! The renowned 'Guest of the Valley,' Zhong Wanchou, the master of Wanjie Valley, Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Dali, Zuo Zimu, the leader of Wuliang Mountain, and others all say you are a first-rate hero." This was already all the martial arts figures Zhong Ling knew!

Crocodile God of the South Sea laughed heartily, "Not bad, not bad! From now on, when you see people praising me, remember their names. I'll go and let them witness my glory. Haha! Okay, I promise I won't make a move."

Zhong Ling happily exclaimed, "Sister Mu, let's hurry down the mountain to find Brother Chu! Don't fight this lecherous scoundrel anymore!"

Upon hearing this, the South Sea Crocodile God quickly asked, "Girl, what did you say her name was?" Zhong Ling replied, "Sister Mu?

Her surname is Mu?" The South Sea Crocodile God widened his small eyes, scrutinizing Mu Wanqing, and asked, "You killed 'Little Demon God' Sun Sanba, didn't you?"

Mu Wanqing replied, "That's right."

The South Sea Crocodile God said, "He was my beloved disciple, do you know that?"

Zhong Ling inwardly groaned, "Sister Mu! You killed his beloved disciple, and now you admit it? Even if I shower him with praise, it won't matter. Hey, Brother Chu, hurry up!"

Mu Wanqing said, "When you killed him... " "I knew, but I only found out a few days later."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea said, "Are you afraid of me or not?"

Mu Wanqing said, "No!"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea roared, his voice shaking the valley, and shouted, "You dare not be afraid of me? You...you have such great audacity! Whose power are you relying on?"

Mu Wanqing coldly said, "I am relying on your power." The Crocodile God of the South Sea was stunned and shouted, "Nonsense! What power can you rely on me?" Mu Wanqing said, "You are among the 'Four Evils,' such a high status, such great prestige, how can you compare yourself to someone who is merely suffering

..."

"The seriously injured woman made a move? Besides, you just promised not to attack us. Breaking your promise is the mark of a coward. The renowned Crocodile God of the South Sea is certainly not a coward, is he?" This statement was loaded with meaning. The Crocodile God of the South Sea, startled, laughed loudly and said, "That makes sense. I am a hero of the martial world, of course I keep my word, I am naturally not a coward. But you killed my disciple, how can I let you go?" Yun Zhonghe said, "Fourth brother, don't be fooled by them, I won't make things difficult for you." " You, then you guard the entrance down the mountain. I'll slowly torture them. I'm going to fight them to the death. I refuse to believe that I, Yun Zhonghe, can't catch two little girls."

Upon hearing this, Nan Hai E Shen said, "Fourth brother's idea is good. Fourth brother, after you've caught them and enjoyed yourself enough, you can kill that guy surnamed Mu to vent my anger, okay?"

Yun Zhonghe said, "Third brother, what's our relationship? It's easy to talk!"

Zhong Ling secretly groaned. She had originally wanted to persuade Yue Lao Er not to oppose them so that she could use Lingbo Weibu to take Mu Wanqing down the mountain. She never expected it to turn out like this. Now they were trapped like turtles in a jar.

Mu Wanqing also put on a desperate expression. She knew that with Nan Hai E Shen guarding the entrance, they couldn't escape. However, it was better that Nan Hai E Shen didn't make a move.

Yun Zhonghe said, "Little girl, you'd better obediently follow my orders. You can't escape."

Yun Zhonghe hadn't expected Zhong Ling's lightness skill to be on par with his own. Lightness skill had always been his forte, yet he hadn't been able to catch a little girl for so long. Every time it seemed like he was about to catch her, she would always slip away in the end. Moreover, he originally thought that this little girl was young and, carrying Mu Wanqing, wouldn't be able to hold out for long, but he didn't expect her to be getting faster and faster, her steps becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable. This was the ingenious aspect of Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). Lingbo Weibu incorporates the I Ching and Bagua (Eight Trigrams). If it were so easy to see through, it wouldn't be called Jin Yong's number one lightness skill. However, this was Yun Zhonghe's greatest tragedy. Originally, if he had used his full strength, he might have had a chance to catch Zhong Ling, because Zhong Ling had only just learned Lingbo Weibu. But he just liked to play with Zhong Ling. Later, under the pressure from Yun Zhonghe, Zhong Ling's understanding of Lingbo Weibu deepened, and she moved more and more smoothly. Moreover, using the Lingbo Weibu technique could increase internal energy, so Zhong Ling felt increasingly comfortable and exhilarated as she walked, while Yun Zhonghe grew more and more frustrated, almost wanting to jump off the cliff.

The South Sea God didn't intervene; he would only stop Zhong Ling if she tried to escape down the mountain. So Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing continued circling around. The South Sea God watched the spectacle unfold.

When Chu Bawang arrived, he saw Zhong Ling pulling the injured Mu Wanqing, leaping and bounding about, each step fraught with danger. Although Zhong Ling's Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) was exquisite, her stamina was limited. Carrying the injured Mu Wanqing would inevitably drain her strength. Seeing that Yun Zhonghe was about to catch her, she panicked, her steps faltering. She nearly stumbled, closing her eyes and tightly embracing Mu Wanqing. She now saw Mu Wanqing as her last lifeline, like a drowning person grasping at anything they could. Mu Wanqing, too, lost her balance, and did the same. Finally, the two women clung tightly to each other. Just as they were about to fall, they both felt themselves enveloped in a warm embrace. Before Mu Wanqing could even see who it was, she heard Zhong Ling say, "Brother Chu, you've finally arrived! Ling'er knew you'd come, hehe!"

She then added cutely, "I saved Sister Mu for you, you should thank Ling'er properly!"

Chu Bawang laughed, "Brother Chu thanks Ling'er."

He looked at Mu Wanqing, who still had that icy expression, but looked somewhat flustered.

Chu Bawang took Mu Wanqing's small hand, ignoring how hard she struggled. Looking at her injuries, he said gently but angrily, "How could you be so careless? You've hurt yourself!"

Chu Bawang tore open his clothes to bandage her wounds, while Mu Wanqing watched his actions quietly, her expression somewhat strange.

Seeing someone steal his prey, Yun Zhonghe flew into a rage, shouting, "Boy, who are you? Don't you want to live? How dare you disturb my pleasure?"

Chu Bawang ignored him, focusing on bandaging Mu Wanqing's wounds. Then, with Zhong Ling supporting Mu Wanqing, he glared at Yun Zhonghe and said, "You're dead."

Mu Wanqing, seeing Chu Bawang stand up for her, felt a mixture of joy and sorrow, her thoughts swirling: "Chu Lang disregarded the danger, not only not blaming me for injuring him, but also sending Sister Zhong Ling to comfort me, and finally coming to find me. It's clear he deeply loves me. I've been cursing him in my heart for being heartless and unfaithful, but I've wronged him. Seeing Sister Zhong Ling's happiness, it's clear he's a good husband!" "I should be able to relax happily with him in the future," Yun Zhonghe thought. "Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter!"

Yun Zhonghe roared, "What a sharp-tongued brat! How dare you be so arrogant! I'll tear you apart! Take this!"

He reached for his waist with both hands, each holding a steel claw. The claws had handles three feet long, and each claw had a human hand on its head, fingers spread wide, the fingertips emitting a bluish light. The left claw reached to the right, the right claw to the left, and his body leaned slightly forward. Yun Zhonghe glanced at the two strange weapons, then thrust out his right steel claw, suddenly grabbing at Chu Bawang's face with unstoppable momentum. Yun Zhonghe's movements were extremely fast, his right steel claw forward, his left steel claw behind.

Yun Zhonghe's martial arts skills were mediocre, with only some mastery of lightness skills. Meeting Xiang Yu was his tragedy. Xiang Yu was not only skilled in lightness skills, but his Overlord's Decree was also a peerless martial art, incredibly powerful and indestructible, capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks. However, Xiang Yu's internal energy was currently insufficient to unleash its full potential. The Overlord's Decree was a peerless palm technique, evolved from Xiang Yu's halberd after countless battles. It was filled with killing intent and domineering power; most people couldn't withstand its killing aura. Those with low martial arts skills, unless they possessed exceptionally strong wills, would be affected by its killing intent, unable to resist, or even terrified.

Chapter 35:

Xiang Yu knew that Yun Zhonghe's specialty was the Crane-Snake Eight Strikes, and his weapon was a pair of steel staffs. He had ultimately died at the hands of Situ Huahegen, one of the Three Dukes of Dali. However, Xiang Yu now wanted him dead. Yun Zhonghe's move was quite effective. The chilling force emanating from his iron claws was subtle yet powerful, as if it were converging on the surrounding air, pressing down on Chu Bawang from all directions. Moreover, he possessed two weapons; he could block one, but not the second. That helpless feeling of not knowing which target to counterattack was the most deadly. Chu Bawang remained unmoved, ignoring Yun Zhonghe's attack. His clothes billowed, forming a vortex that swirled around him, causing nearby trees to tumble and break, scattering in all directions. In a blur, Yun Zhonghe was instantly sent flying back the way he came, leaving only Chu Bawang standing in the center. From start to finish, Chu Bawang's attack was merely a matter of a few strokes, while Yun Zhonghe was simply flying back and forth, only his return speed was much faster than his ascent. Chu Bawang's face showed surprise. He put his hands behind his back, a gesture he had imitated from those senior martial arts masters. It seemed some martial arts elders liked to use this posture to show off, and he had copied it. The King of Chu was in an extremely pleasant mood. He hadn't expected his martial arts to be so powerful. He hadn't even utilized one percent of his Golden Elixir, yet he had defeated Yun Zhonghe in a single move. He was truly delighted. Keep in mind that he hadn't practiced martial arts for many days, and his Golden Elixir was obtained by chance. The only skill he had truly mastered was the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). Although he didn't know how to use the Overlord's Decree, Xiang Yu did. He only needed to familiarize himself with it; he didn't need to understand it himself. Anyone would be proud to become a martial arts master overnight. A blush crept across Chu Bawang's face, but quickly faded, because his injuries hadn't fully healed. He had used almost all his strength to deal with Yun Zhonghe, unaware of Yun Zhonghe's true strength. His surprised expression stemmed from two reasons: first, he realized how powerful his own skills had become, and it seemed Xiang Yu's golden elixir was truly a valuable item; second, he was astonished by Yun Zhonghe's lightness skill. He had read in books that Yun Zhonghe's lightness skill was extremely impressive, and now it seemed indeed so. When Chu Bawang was struck by the palm, Yun Zhonghe had even used his lightness skill to slow his fall, preventing injury. Even so, the shock had left Chu Bawang's blood boiling, his internal organs trembling, almost displaced, rendering him unable to fight. Chu Bawang laughed heartily, "You are indeed worthy of being called the vicious Yun Zhonghe. To be able to withstand one of my punches and survive, you are quite a character."

After Yun Zhonghe was sent flying, Nan Hai E Shen rushed over to support him and asked, "Fourth brother, how are you? How come you couldn't even beat a little brat?"

Nan Hai E Shen's words were not meant to mock him. That was just his personality. He spoke directly and without any guile. If it wasn't someone he knew well, it was easy for him to get angry.

Yun Zhonghe, having spent considerable time with him, naturally understood his abilities and could only wryly smile, saying, "Today I've really hit rock bottom. Just now, I encountered two top royal experts and was besieged by them together. And now I've run into this freakish kid. Damn, I reckon his palm technique is even more powerful than Qiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms! It's too fierce!"

Nanhai E Shen scoffed, "Fourth brother, are you kidding? Look at him, I could sever his head with a single snip of my scissors."

He then displayed his large pair of scissors. In his right hand, Nanhai E Shen held a short-handled, long-bladed pair of oddly shaped scissors, the blades entirely serrated, resembling a crocodile's mouth. In his left hand, he held a serrated whip shaped like a crocodile's tail. Nanhai E Shen's weapon looked quite intimidating; he wondered how powerful it was. Unless one's martial arts were significantly superior, dealing with such a weapon would indeed be quite a challenge!

Yun Zhonghe smiled bitterly, "If you don't believe me, why don't you go and try it yourself!"

Nan Hai E Shen said, "Even if you didn't say so, I'd still like to meet him. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be going to let you go. Can you still fight now?"

Yun Zhonghe said, "Do I look like someone who can fight? I can't even use my lightness skill anymore. I've never suffered such serious injuries since I started out, and I was beaten like this in one move. The reputation of the Four Evils has been ruined by me. It seems that only the boss can deal with him."

Nan Hai E Shen said heroically, "Why would the boss need to personally deal with a little brat? Watch me snap his neck with a snap!" A strange look flashed across Yun Zhonghe's face. He knew that Yue Laosan was the most vulnerable to provocation. As long as he used a little trick, he could trick Yue Laosan into blocking Chu Bawang. With Yue Laosan's strength, as long as he could hold out for a moment, he could use a secret technique to unleash his potential and escape with his lightness skill.

At this moment, Chu Bawang walked towards the two of them and said, "Yue Laosan, get out of the way, I can spare your life."

Nan Hai E Shen said, "I'm furious! My name is Yue Lao Er, not Yue Laosan! You have no manners at all!

" Chu Bawang said, "Considering you didn't make a move just now, I can let you go. As for Yun Zhonghe, he's doomed. If you're still stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Chu Bawang still had some goodwill towards Yue Laosan. Although he had committed many evil deeds in the original story, and still had, he remembered that since becoming Duan Yu's disciple, his character had gradually changed. From his words, it was easy to see that he was actually a Li Kui-type character, straightforward and often acting without thinking (in fact, he didn't have much of a brain). He valued his promises very much, as evidenced by his refusal to avenge his disciple because of a promise he made. The original story also described him as extremely trustworthy. It can be said that he was the most lovable of the Four Evils and also the most comical one in Tian Long Ba Bu. He had been vying with Ye Erniang for the title of second among the Four Evils, though he had never succeeded, his perseverance was commendable. And he even created quite a few laughs!

The God of the South Sea said, "Who dies is still uncertain; watch me twist your neck off."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea flicked his crocodile tail whip with his left hand, and with a snap, the two scissors clashed. The Crocodile God of the South Sea moved with incredible speed; with a crack, the crocodile-mouth scissors attacked towards the King of Chu. The blades of the crocodile-mouth scissors were forged from refined steel, incredibly sharp. In the original story, the Crocodile God of the South Sea used these scissors to sever two of the five fingers of Yun Zhonghe's steel claw. The King of Chu neither dodged nor evaded; the Overlord's Decree reappeared. With a swift movement, a snap was heard, and the Crocodile God of the South Sea's hands trembled violently, the scissors falling to the ground from his grip. It turned out that the King of Chu did not intend to kill the Crocodile God of the South Sea; instead, he struck his wrist with the Overlord's Decree. The Overlord's Decree commanded the submission of the world; struck by the Overlord's Decree, the Crocodile God of the South Sea's scissors immediately fell to the ground, and his hands were numb from the shock, preventing him from holding the large scissors.

Nan Hai'e Shen said, "I didn't expect you to be so impatient. But I, Yue Laosan, am in a good mood today and don't want to hurt you, so I threw away the scissors. Don't think I'm afraid of you."

Yun Zhonghe didn't expect Yue Laosan to be defeated so quickly. He hadn't even had time to use his lightness skill before he was defeated. He secretly lamented: Is Heaven going to kill me, Yun Zhonghe? If so, wouldn't women who want to have affairs be lonely and restless? Wouldn't those young ladies in their boudoirs have to wait longer to enjoy the pleasures of the bedroom? Yun Zhonghe truly deserves to be called a god of lust; he can still think of this now.

Chu Bawang slowly approached Yun Zhonghe and said, "Blame it on you for not only having thoughts of my woman but also putting them into action." As he spoke, he struck down with a palm, again using the Overlord's Decree. It was clear that Chu Bawang was wary of Yun Zhonghe, so even though Yun Zhonghe was injured, he didn't dare to be careless and still used the Overlord's Decree, hoping for a fatal blow. Originally, King Xiang Yu didn't have much feeling for Yun Zhonghe. He wanted to seduce women, and he didn't care about anything else. There were countless womanizers in the world, and he had no reason to kill them all. So, he could only blame his bad luck for acting on his impulses. Although Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were unharmed, having such thoughts was enough to condemn him to death, especially since he had injured Mu Wanqing. Although King Xiang Yu wasn't a good person, he would never let anyone who dared to touch a woman he had chosen go. Even dragons have their scales, and King Xiang Yu certainly did too. He was a tyrannical dragon, and his women were his scales!

When Zhong Ling heard King Xiang Yu admit that she was his woman, she was naturally overjoyed, her heart filled with honey, her whole being radiant. She looked like a young girl in love—no, she *was* a young girl in love. Mu Wanqing, however, felt conflicted upon hearing King Xiang Yu's words. She didn't know if he had also said she was his woman, or if he had only said Zhong Ling was his woman. She was momentarily lost in thought. The saying "Women are all jealous pots" is indeed true. No matter how much Mu Wanqing hated Chu Bawang, she would still get jealous, and quite fiercely so.

Seeing Chu Bawang unleash that terrifying palm strike again, Yun Zhonghe was utterly devastated. He no longer had the courage to block it, thinking, "Heaven has forsaken me!"

Just at this critical moment, Chu Bawang first heard Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling each say, "Be careful!" (Brother Chu, be careful!) Immediately afterwards, he felt an extremely powerful and yang-like true energy coming from behind him. At the same time, he also felt as if an even more ferocious attack was waiting behind him. Chu Bawang immediately used Lingbo Weibu to avoid the extremely powerful and yang true energy. Then, he turned around and struck out with his palm, Bawang Ling, which immediately collided with the fierce energy behind him. The two true energies collided and generated a huge backlash force. Chu Bawang couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was shaken so badly that his blood boiled and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. He was terrified. Fortunately, the other person's true energy had been absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art. Otherwise, this sneak attack would have seriously injured Chu Bawang, if not killed. Looking around, he saw a man sitting on a rock a few feet away. He wore a green robe, was an old man with a long, jet-black beard reaching his chest. His eyes were wide open, piercingly fixed on Chu Bawang. His entire body was motionless, not even his eyes blinking, clearly not a living person, more like a corpse. Upon seeing this man, Chu Bawang immediately realized this was Duan Yanqing. The first attack was likely the One-Finger Divine Skill, and the second attack was the Soul-Chasing Staff, created by Duan Yanqing in combination with the One-Finger Divine Skill. However, Chu Bawang hadn't expected Duan Yanqing's skill to be so profound. Facing his Overlord's Token head-on, Duan Yanqing remained completely unmoved, while Chu Bawang himself was shaken, his blood boiling and his true energy surging. Worst of all, because Chu Bawang's injuries hadn't fully healed, the attack had actually worsened his wounds, and now he only had half of his internal energy available! Seeing Duan Yanqing make his move, Chu Bawang secretly groaned. Duan Yanqing truly lived up to his reputation as a master of Tianlong; his One-Finger Divine Skill and self-created Soul-Chasing Staff were not to be underestimated.

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What Chu Bawang didn't know was that Duan Yanqing was even more surprised than Chu Bawang. Since his debut, apart from Qiao Feng, no one had been able to counter his two moves without injury. Moreover, he himself was shaken, his internal energy surging wildly. He only recovered after a moment of internal energy cultivation. He didn't retreat a single step. Precisely because he was the leader of the Four Evils, he couldn't afford to lose face, so he held back. However, overall, Chu Bawang was still not qualified, because Chu Bawang was only at the peak of first-class skill and was still injured and not fully recovered, while Duan Yanqing was a top-tier master. Just now, he saw that Chu Bawang was young and guessed that he didn't have much ability, so he only used 60% of his power. But even 60% of the power of a top-tier master was not something that Chu Bawang's mere peak first-class skill could withstand. He was only able to be on par with Duan Yanqing by relying on the Overlord's Token and the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

After both men recovered from the shock, Duan Yanqing said calmly, "Young brother, your martial arts are so remarkable at such a young age. However, please forgive my rudeness, but I cannot stand idly by while you try to injure my men. Therefore, I must seek justice for them."

Duan Yanqing extended his thin iron staff, which appeared to be the Soul-Chasing Staff. He pointed it at Chu Bawang's "Quepen acupoint." Chu Bawang only needed to exert force, and the iron staff would strike, leaving him no chance to dodge. Chu Bawang's heart tightened: "Duan Yanqing's acupoint striking skills are extremely advanced, and his power far surpasses mine. I must have Zhong Ling take Mu Wanqing away first, otherwise I will perish here today."

Chu Bawang slightly raised his right palm, unleashing another Overlord's Command, striking the iron staff with overwhelming force. His left palm emerged from under his right palm, simultaneously striking Chu Bawang's Bainao acupoint. Duan Yanqing shifted his iron staff, aiming at Chu Bawang's "Tianchi" acupoint. Chu Bawang's palm stance remained unchanged, still locking onto Duan Yanqing's position, but his body shifted seven times in quick succession. He continuously exerted force with his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), using it to maneuver around Duan Yanqing. Chu Bawang realized that a direct confrontation with Duan Yanqing would be a huge disadvantage. Firstly, his attack was far inferior, and secondly, his injuries from being struck by Mu Wanqing earlier hadn't fully healed; Duan Yanqing's staff strike had only worsened his condition. Each of Duan Yanqing's iron staff strikes was a feint to acupoints, controlling the situation. Chu Bawang's continuous changes of attack, combined with his Lingbo Weibu, made it impossible for Duan Yanqing to pinpoint his location. Although Duan Yanqing's acupoint-finding skills were extremely accurate, perhaps even surpassing Duan Zhengchun's, Chu Bawang's Lingbo Weibu allowed him to dodge left and right, leaving Duan Yanqing unable to hit him or find a way to strike.

At this moment, Duan Yanqing's cane suddenly flew up, made a turn in the air, and then transformed into a bolt of lightning. It cut through the spatial limitations and instantly crossed the limited distance between him and Chu Bawang, striking Chu Bawang with a sharp whistling sound that seemed to be the cry of a ghost, stealing away souls.

Facing Duan Yanqing's imposing aura, Chu Bawang remained calm and composed. He had already unleashed his full Lingbo Weibu technique, his body transforming into wisps of smoke, his movements unpredictable. Duan Yanqing raised his cane high in the air and, with unstoppable force, brought it down with lightning speed. A frenzied and violent killing intent swept across the entire mountaintop, instantly filling it with his murderous aura. Chu Bawang roared, his figure blurring once more. With his command, the world submitted. Everyone felt an overwhelming force surging outwards, forcing them to retreat several feet, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire. Then, a powerful aura, comparable to a raging tidal wave, surged into the sky, then, with the force of a silver river falling from the heavens, fiercely pressed down towards Duan Yanqing. Suddenly, the air vibrated, ripples visible to the naked eye. Then, a churning, howling sound tore the air apart. Duan Yanqing saw a gigantic hand bearing down on him with overwhelming force, and he was terrified. This was the Overlord's Decree of Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu. During his battle with Liu Bang, although defeated, Xiang Yu still used the Overlord's Decree to keep Liu Bang's hundreds of thousands of troops from crossing the line, terrifying them to the core. In the end, Xiang Yu single-handedly annihilated ten thousand of Liu Bang's elite troops, including many fierce generals, who were mercilessly killed in a single move. No one could withstand Xiang Yu's Overlord's Decree.

No sooner said than done, at the point of clash, a loud "

bang" rang out as the air exploded, unleashing a wild gust of wind that swept in all directions like a cascading waterfall. Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, caught off guard, stumbled and nearly fell. Fortunately, Zhong Ling knew the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), and immediately used it to pull Mu Wanqing out of the fray.

Despite the raging winds behind them, both remained motionless, standing like wooden puppets, seemingly evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand. However, Chu Bawang knew his own limitations; his injuries were already too severe, while Duan Yanqing had only suffered minor wounds from Chu Bawang's full-force attack. King Xiang Yu inwardly groaned. Duan Yanqing's martial arts were indeed formidable. He had only been practicing for a few days, and hadn't even absorbed a tenth of his golden core. If it weren't for the domineering power of the Overlord's Decree, he would have been crippled, if not killed, by that attack! King Xiang Yu thought to himself: "While I can still suppress my injuries, I must strike Duan Yanqing. Hopefully, it will be effective. Otherwise, I'll lose my life here today!"

No sooner said than done, King Xiang Yu slashed horizontally with his left palm. With a hiss, he unleashed the Overlord's Decree again, pointing it at the iron staff. If this strike landed, it would not only bend or even break the staff, but it might also paralyze Duan Yanqing's hands, leaving him temporarily powerless to retaliate, just like the Southern Sea God had done earlier. King Xiang Yu's plan was to escape; in his mind, if you couldn't win, running away was the best policy. However, if King Xiang Yu were alive today, he wondered what he would think if he knew his successor was so incompetent. Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing's iron staff changed direction several times, colliding with Chu Bawang's palm. The two forces collided in mid-air, causing Chu Bawang to stagger back three steps, while Duan Yanqing only swayed slightly. A flash of red light appeared on Chu Bawang's face, clearly indicating that his blood pressure had reached his chest and he was forcibly suppressing it. A faint bluish aura appeared on Duan Yanqing's face, appearing and disappearing in an instant.

Chu Bawang subtly gave Zhong Ling a look that signaled him to flee.

Zhong Ling had been paying close attention to Chu Bawang's expression, and now, seeing his look, she knew what was going on. It seemed Chu Bawang was at a disadvantage; otherwise, he wouldn't have let her take Mu Wanqing away. Zhong Ling was very obedient; she knew Chu Bawang couldn't handle the blue-robed monster, and only after she and Mu Wanqing left would Chu Bawang have a chance to escape using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). So she immediately pulled Mu Wanqing, saying, "Sister Mu, let's go."

Mu Wanqing was already deeply moved when she saw that Chu Bawang had created an escape opportunity for her and Zhong Ling. Hearing him call her Wan'er, she completely forgave him and was determined to live and die with him. So no matter how Zhong Ling tried to pull her away, she ignored her. She didn't know that Chu Bawang could use his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to escape after she and Zhong Ling left. She only thought that if she left, she might never see him again, so she preferred to share the hardship with him, which would make her happy. Mu Wanqing's stubbornness made Zhong Ling extremely anxious, but she couldn't show it. After a final, ineffective attempt to pull her away, she stood there stamping her feet, clearly frustrated and sulking!

Seeing Mu Wanqing's stubbornness, Chu Bawang smiled bitterly to himself. His previous strike had almost exhausted all his strength, and he was now powerless to retaliate. If Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing had left, he could have maintained his facade for a while longer, and perhaps they wouldn't have died. But now, he couldn't keep up the act for long. He could only hope that Duan Yanqing was also injured, allowing him to recover his inner strength!

Chu Bawang was right; Duan Yanqing had indeed suffered considerable injuries and was currently circulating his internal energy to heal. However, he remained expressionless and said, "Young brother, your palm technique is quite good."

Chu Bawang replied, "A piece of cake! The more powerful ones are yet to come. I never expected you to be able to withstand 60% of my power without a scratch. You truly deserve to be the leader of the Four Evils. Just now, your vicious subordinates, Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan, couldn't even withstand a single move from 30% of my power, yet you were able to withstand so many moves from 60% of my power without injury. I, Chu Bawang, admire you, admire you!" Seeing Mu Wanqing stubbornly staying there, he was both happy and angry, but he could no longer fight, so he could only pretend to be tough, hoping to deceive Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing was horrified to hear that Chu Bawang had only used sixty percent of his strength in their fight. He had already used nearly ninety percent of his power against Chu Bawang, yet Chu Bawang had only forced him back three steps without a scratch. While he appeared unharmed, he was actually injured. If Chu Bawang used his full power, what would become of him? He was no match for him. At this moment, Nan Hai E Shen approached Duan Yanqing, grinning, "Boss, his palm technique is extremely powerful. You must be careful. I, Yue Lao Er, was defeated in a single move. I'm done for today!" Yun Zhonghe said, "Boss, don't listen to Yue Lao San's nonsense. That kid's martial arts are indeed impressive, but far superior to yours." Yun Zhonghe's words made Duan Yanqing even more suspicious. Nan Hai E Shen was honest, while Yun Zhonghe, fearing Chu Bawang would kill him, naturally wanted him to fight Chu Bawang to the death so he could have a chance to escape. Moreover, this perfectly suited his personality. Most importantly, he knew he couldn't defeat Yue Laosan or Yun Zhonghe in a single move. Better safe than sorry, Duan Yanqing weighed the pros and cons and then laughed loudly: "Chu Bawang, what a fine name! You're no less impressive than the former Western Chu Bawang!"

Chu Bawang laughed loudly: "You're no less impressive either!

" Duan Yanqing said: "I'm ashamed!" Duan Yanqing's voice sounded like he was crying; he was using ventriloquism, and it was unclear how he had learned it.

Chu Bawang said: "Today, your subordinate Yun Zhonghe tried to take advantage of my woman, as you should know now. I want to ask you, if your wife were raped, what would you do?"

Duan Yanqing said: "Naturally, I would kill her."

Chu Bawang said: "Well said. Then tell me, what should be done with Yun Zhonghe?"

Duan Yanqing said: "Although he wanted to lay a hand on your woman, he hasn't caused a major disaster yet. Your woman isn't unharmed, and you've injured him. Why not just let it go?" It's better to resolve enmity than to let it

fester. We're friends now that we've met, why should we let this damage our relationship? Harmony brings wealth! Chu Bawang said, "Well said, 'harmony brings wealth.' Since you've spoken up, I'll let it go today for your sake. But if I see him again, I won't let him off the hook. Please forgive me, brother."

Duan Yanqing said, "If he falls into your hands another day, I'll have nothing to say. But I still want to seek justice for him. Then I'll see your skills then." Farewell!

Chu Bawang knew that Duan Yanqing's offer to seek justice for Yun Zhonghe was merely a matter of saving face. Like those thugs who, when encountering a master, would say, "We'll meet again someday, kid, just you wait!"

Chu Bawang said, "Take care, I won't see you off!"

Chapter 037

Once Duan Yanqing and his group were completely out of sight, Chu Bawang couldn't hold back his churning blood and qi. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the ground. His head was spinning. He knew that his struggle against Duan Yanqing had damaged his meridians, and his Ren and Du meridians were blocked by stagnant blood! If he didn't clear them quickly, the stagnant blood would take root, which would be extremely difficult to clear. A thought flashed through his mind, and his thoughts immediately raced.

The Ren meridian is the sea of Yin meridians, while the Du meridian is the sea of Yang meridians. Although the Ren and Du meridians were forcibly opened when the Golden Elixir entered his body, he was still a novice martial artist with only a superficial understanding of some martial arts knowledge. Although he possessed Xiang Yu's martial arts knowledge, it wasn't truly his own; to understand it, he needed to "search" it on Baidu through the Golden Elixir. Therefore, he had never connected the Ren and Du meridians, keeping them separate. Although these two paths were connected—the internal energy absorbed from the Golden Elixir was directly sent to the Dantian via the Ren meridian for storage, while the Du meridian remained unused—his condition suddenly improved after the true energy surged from the Yin sea, the Ren meridian, into the Yang sea, the Du meridian. This was a shift from Yin to Yang, the generation of Yang from Yin's extreme. Could a shift from Yang to Yin, the generation of Yin from Yang's extreme, provide further relief? He searched "Golden Elixir" on Baidu and learned that the Ren and Du meridians form a small circulation. The memories within the Golden Elixir also mentioned that after opening the Ren and Du meridians, true qi could be continuously generated and circulated. However, even though he had already opened them, this hadn't happened. It seemed that it wasn't just about opening them, but also about connecting them. He had opened both meridians, but they were opened separately, not forming a complete small circulation of yin and

yang. A glimmer of hope returned to him, and he immediately controlled the true qi that had surged into the Du meridian, guiding it along the spine through the Changqiang, Yaoshu, Yaoyangguan, Mingmen, Zhiyang, Shenzhu, Dazhui, Fengfu, Yuzhen, Baihui, Shenting, Yintang, and Renzhong acupoints. But the true qi stopped at the Dazhui acupoint. He then remembered that when he opened the Du meridian, he had followed a branch of the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, descending from the Daying acupoint to the Renying acupoint, then down the throat to the Dazhui acupoint, and then opened the Du meridian along the Dazhui acupoint. The section above the Dazhui acupoint remained unopened. He hurriedly channeled his inner energy, slowly ascending from the Dazhui point to open up the meridians along the way. After passing through the Fengfu and Yuzhen points and reaching the Baihui point, his inner energy stopped again. He knew that this was the crucial moment. In Xiang Yu's memories of his golden elixir, this section from the Baihui point to the Ren meridian was called the "Heaven and Earth Mysterious Gate." This meant that once this gate was opened, one could connect with Heaven and Earth, and after the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Gate was opened, there would be a difference between the past and the future. Therefore, he could not give up at this moment and continued to channel his inner energy, but progress was very slow, almost inching forward.

After a while, he had only advanced less than an inch. He couldn't help but feel miserable, and at this moment, his head began to feel dizzy again. He might die before he could connect with the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Gate. He felt that it might be because he had too little inner energy, so he tried to replenish his inner energy from the Tanzhong and Qihai points, but upon inspection, he found that the Tanzhong and Qihai points were empty. There was no more true energy left; all of it had been channeled to the Baihui acupoint. He racked his brains for a solution. After thinking for a moment, he realized that the true energy was probably moving too slowly, causing it to push forward little by little. If the true energy were faster, could it rush through? It's like driving a car; if you drive slowly, the force is small, and if you drive fast, the force is large. Speed and power are directly proportional. Thinking this, he channeled his true energy back, starting from the Changqiang acupoint at the bottom of the Du meridian and rushing upwards. He accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again, but the speed of the true energy wasn't as fast as he imagined. However, it was still much faster than before. The true energy went straight up the Du meridian and slammed hard against the blockage in front of the Baihui acupoint.

This slam seemed to have some effect; it was indeed much stronger than the slow pushing. This slam covered half the distance that he had pushed through in the previous moment. He was delighted and channeled his true energy back again, accelerating upwards from the Changqiang acupoint. With each sprint, the speed of his internal energy increased, and the force of his impact grew stronger. Reversing, moving forward, accelerating, impacting. He repeated this action endlessly. The results of his impacts were gratifying, but his head began to grow increasingly dizzy. He wondered if he could hold on until he could break through all the obstacles and connect with the mystical gate of heaven and earth. His head grew increasingly dizzy, and as he sank into complete unconsciousness, thinking he was about to die, his internal energy reached his Yintang acupoint. He didn't know how many times he had rushed there, but this was his final impact. When his internal energy reached his Baihui acupoint, he completely lost consciousness and thought.

When he regained consciousness, he saw Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, who had been worried sick about him. Zhong Ling quickly helped Chu Bawang up, worriedly saying, "Brother Chu, what's wrong? Don't scare Ling'er!"

Chu Bawang smiled and said, "Ling'er, don't panic, Brother Chu is alright!"

Chu Bawang sternly said to Mu Wanqing, "Why didn't you leave just now? Do you know that your actions almost killed us?"

Mu Wanqing stammered, unable to speak. Her eyes were already red, and now seeing Chu Bawang blaming her, tears streamed down her face.

Seeing Mu Wanqing crying because of his words, Chu Bawang felt like an unforgivable sinner at that moment, and his heart softened immediately. He said softly, "Wan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scold you. Fortunately, we're all alright now. In the future, if you encounter this situation, you must protect yourself first, so that I won't have any worries. Do you understand?"

Mu Wanqing said softly, "I'm sorry, I struck you with my palm, otherwise you wouldn't be so badly injured. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Chu Bawang said softly, "I'm not blaming you, you don't need to be like this, it's just that you... " "Can you forgive me? Can you forgive me for wanting you even after having Zhong Ling? I know I've hurt you like this, but I truly love you. Can you forgive me?"

Looking into Chu Bawang's affectionate and remorseful eyes, Mu Wanqing was moved to tears, but remembering that his true love was Zhong Ling, and that she was only the second, even though she had already forgiven him, she couldn't help but stubbornly retort, "Since you already have Zhong Ling, why did you still come to harm me?"

Chu Bawang knew from her words that she still couldn't accept serving him alongside Zhong Ling, but he understood that she also liked him... She knew it was her own fault, but she couldn't get past her own conscience. Chu Bawang said, "I know this isn't fair to you, but I'll let you know I love you. Don't leave me again. I promise you, I won't let you suffer. You can live with us for a while. If you feel I'm not treating you well, you can leave me without complaint. But if you want to leave now, I won't agree. Besides, you're badly injured. How can I let you leave alone?"

Mu Wanqing was just being stubborn. Hearing Chu Bawang say this, it was undoubtedly the best choice, but she still stubbornly said, "Sister Zhongling is my martial uncle's daughter. I'm staying to see if you treat her well. If I find you're not treating her well, I won't let you go. Don't even think about me. I will never agree to that. If I find you're a heartless man, I'll kill you anyway. I won't be soft-hearted."

When she said these words, she felt a sourness and pain in her heart. The sourness came from her using Zhongling as an excuse to stay by Chu Bawang's side, but she didn't know why saying those words made her feel heartbroken. Moreover, when she uttered the words "I won't soften my heart," there was a clear sense of insincerity. Chu Bawang knew very well that Mu Wanqing was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Her words meant she was deeply in love with him. Chu Bawang wasn't worried about her leaving him; he was certain she would be moved in time, and even if she wanted to leave, he wouldn't allow it.

Zhong Ling exclaimed, "Yay! Ling'er loves Sister Mu the most!"

Seeing that Zhong Ling didn't mind her interrupting them, Mu Wanqing felt a pang of guilt. She felt she shouldn't be jealous of Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling had been so good to her, and had just risked her life to fight Yun Zhonghe until Chu Bawang arrived. How could she not be moved? Thinking this, her jealousy vanished. If Chu Bawang were to use tenderness to move her now, she might immediately soften.

Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, Chu Bawang said, "Wan'er, let's go down the mountain and change our clothes!"

Mu Wanqing responded, "Yes!" She then became extremely shy. When Chu Bawang called her Wan'er, she didn't object. Didn't that mean she had agreed to be with Chu Bawang? However, she knew she couldn't live without him. She couldn't kill him, and since her veil had been removed, she had no choice but to acknowledge him as her husband!

Chu Bawang understood that Mu Wanqing was gradually falling into the trap of tenderness he had set for her, and was almost unable to extricate herself! Chu Bawang firmly believed that she would soon be completely entangled, because he knew that she would marry the first person to see her true face. Judging from the current situation, it was clear she wouldn't kill him! Because Chu Bawang's injuries hadn't healed, everyone stayed on the mountain for several days until Chu Bawang's injuries were about 70-80% healed before descending. During these days, Mu Wanqing gradually stopped opposing Chu Bawang as much!

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Chapter 38 Mu Wanqing Sings of Conquest Mu

Wanqing rode Black Rose, carrying Zhong Ling and Chu Bawang, galloping down the mountain. Black Rose was indeed a fine horse; riding the three of them, their speed didn't decrease, and they seemed to exert no effort at all, not even breaking a sweat. They slept in shady spots during the day, and at night, the weather was perfect, with a bright moon shining like water. Their skills were enough to see the road clearly, although the horse couldn't see clearly, it only needed to follow their commands. Along the way, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing chattered away, making it very lively. Chu Bawang possessed the ability to forget things after seeing them only once; he could remember them, imprint them in his mind, and replay the scene at any time. Through these battles, he, Yun Zhonghe, and Duan Yanqing discovered his shortcomings, the biggest being his internal strength, and secondly, his ability to use it. Now that he has mastered the Northern Darkness Divine Art, absorbing the Golden Core is only a matter of time; it can't be rushed. He believes that before long, his internal strength will not only be exceptionally profound but also unparalleled in the world. Xiang Yu's Overlord's Decree is indeed powerful, but like the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it demands an immense amount of internal strength. In these recent battles, the Overlord of Chu has relied on overwhelming force. With the domineering power and might of the Overlord's Decree, his palm strikes are incredibly fast and powerful, like a silver river cascading down from nine thousand miles away, terrifying his opponents and leaving them feeling powerless to resist, ultimately at their mercy. The same applies to the Crocodile God of the South Sea and Yun Zhonghe. However, the power of the Overlord's Decree is naturally immense and invincible against those with mediocre techniques and lower internal strength, often overwhelming them with a single move. But against those with exquisite techniques and superior internal strength, its effectiveness is significantly reduced. Despite this, the power of the Overlord's Decree still intimidated Duan Yanqing, though unlike Yun Zhonghe and the Crocodile God of the South Sea, it didn't directly cause him to lose his fighting spirit; its effect was still quite noticeable. The unfortunate thing was that the Overlord couldn't unleash many Overlord's Decrees. While this was partly due to a lack of internal energy, it was also because the Overlord's use of internal energy hadn't reached a standard level. Each attack used almost all his strength, leaving no room for retreat, and wasting a considerable amount, causing the Overlord to quickly run out of internal energy. However, it was precisely because the Overlord always attacked with full force that Duan Yanqing felt intimidated, ultimately concluding that the Overlord had only used 60% of his power, and thus decided to retreat. Along the way, he occasionally moved his arms, preparing to familiarize himself with the Overlord's Decree, striking it out in the air, then retracting it, striking it out again, then retracting it again, his movements slow and deliberate. Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, seeing him sitting on horseback, looking dazed, as if lost in a dream, didn't disturb him, only whispering and laughing. "Sister Mu, what exactly is Big Brother doing? Is he praying to the gods?"

Zhong Ling asked softly with a smile, glancing at Chu Bawang. Mu Wanqing also glanced at him, shaking her head slightly: "It's inexplicable, why bother with him?"

"Big Brother Chu is acting so strangely!"

Zhong Ling smiled, glancing at Chu Bawang, then laughing again, unable to contain herself. "He's practicing martial arts, ignore him!"

Mu Wanqing glared at Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling's bright eyes widened: "Practicing martial arts?"

"Yes, I suppose he's trying to grasp the moves himself, he'll be fine in a while."

Mu Wanqing nodded, her expression indifferent. Although she was cold-hearted, she had been influenced by Zhong Ling over time. Having lived alone since childhood, only with her mother in seclusion in the mountains, she had never had any companions or friends, and didn't know how to get along with others. Zhong Ling was innocent and lively, carefree, and didn't care about her cold words, pulling her along and chattering away, slowly infecting her. Although she still didn't speak well of Chu Bawang, her opinion of Zhong Ling had greatly changed. Zhong Ling was indeed a cheerful person, and moreover, she was the daughter of her martial uncle, Gan Baobao. Zhong Ling had always stayed in the valley since childhood and had no playmates. Mu Wanqing, being close in age, felt a sense of closeness, and all the things she had kept bottled up over the years poured out, chattering incessantly. Zhong Ling shook her head in confusion: "Brother Chu is powerful enough, why

does he need to learn martial arts?" Mu Wanqing scoffed: "If he were powerful, he wouldn't have gotten hurt." She thought to herself: What is the purpose of his diligent practice? Zhong Ling stuck out her tongue and quickly said: "Sister Mu, Brother Chu practices to protect us. His martial arts are already very powerful, and Brother Chu is so smart. Chu Bawang is very powerful; what if you want to kill Brother Chu but can't?"

"I will definitely kill him!"

Mu Wanqing said coldly, biting her lip. Zhong Ling smiled and said: "But... what if you can't kill him?"

"If I can't kill him, I'll..." "

Mu Wanqing said coldly, glancing sideways at Zhong Ling, and snorted, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhong Ling covered her mouth and chuckled, then quickly looked at Chu Bawang, who was still lost in thought, frowning and pondering, brandishing his longsword. She whispered, "Sister Mu, I have a good idea!"

"What idea?"

Mu Wanqing asked, her spirits lifting. Zhong Ling smiled and said, "Since we can't kill Brother Chu, why not marry him? It would be keeping your vow. Besides, don't you like Brother Chu just like Ling'er? " Mu Wanqing frowned and glared at her: "

Nonsense, who's like you?" Hearing Zhong Ling say this, her heart pounded, and her face flushed red; she looked incredibly cute. However, Chu Bawang was completely absorbed in his martial arts, unaware that Mu Wanqing had already fallen deeply in love with him. The hundreds of miles passed unnoticed amidst Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing's laughter; to Chu Bawang, it felt like only a moment. He was completely absorbed in his own world, oblivious to everything around him, focusing all his attention on how to unleash the most powerful Overlord's Decree with the least amount of internal energy.

*************************************************************************** In the inn!

Chu Bawang said, "Wan'er, I brought you clothes. Are you taking a bath? Should I bring them in for you?"

"Turn around, don't look." "

Mu Wanqing said, flustered and shy. Although she had already accepted Chu Bawang in her heart and regarded him as her future husband, she hadn't agreed yet. How could he be so presumptuous!

"Don't worry, I won't be disrespectful to you until you forgive me," Chu Bawang said, clearly saying one thing but meaning another. How could he not peek while a beauty was bathing? He was only saying this to dispel Mu Wanqing's suspicions and lower her guard so he could easily catch a glimpse. However, his eyes were already constantly glancing at the parts of Mu Wanqing that were exposed. Seeing Chu Bawang's lustful gaze, two red blushes rose on Mu Wanqing's face, and angry rage flashed in her eyes. She said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't look?"

Although she said this, she was secretly overjoyed; she had reason to be happy to have won her lover's affections. Her angry expression was strikingly heroic, displaying the air of a female warrior. But to the King of Chu, Mu Wanqing seemed to be hinting at something. Seeing his shift from furtive glances to open stares, Mu Wanqing's eyes flickered, a struggle flashing within them, but she ultimately relaxed, thinking: Since I've already decided to marry him, it doesn't matter if he sees me a little now. So she remained seated in the bathtub, but dared not change her clothes. Although she had decided to be his wife, she dared not change in front of him like this; she hadn't yet verbally agreed. Even if she had, she still wouldn't dare change in front of him. The Song Dynasty was still quite conservative. Mu Wanqing thought this to herself, but said aloud, "Are you still looking?"

Chu Bawang laughed, "I never imagined our Wan'er was so beautiful! Your husband is overjoyed!"

Mu Wanqing said, "Who's your husband? I didn't agree to that!"

Chu Bawang laughed, "Isn't this just a matter of time? I'm quite confident in my charm; Wan'er can't escape my grasp. No, I think Wan'er is already deeply in love with me. Why don't we go to the bridal chamber now?"

Mu Wanqing said, "Empty talk! I think you don't know the meaning of shame. I will never agree to that! Don't even dream about it!"

Her heart pounded, thinking: He guessed it! How embarrassing!

Chu Bawang looked at Mu Wanqing teasingly and joked, "Whether it's true or not, Wan'er knows in her heart. You should put your clothes on; Ling'er has been waiting outside for a long time!"

Chu Bawang knew very well that women were all hypocritical and didn't mean what they said!

Mu Wanqing felt very uncomfortable under Chu Bawang's teasing gaze and wicked smile, and said shyly, "You mustn't peek!"

She thought to herself: Did he know what I was thinking? Chu Bawang said solemnly, "This humble monk is a monk, naturally I would not do such things as stealing jade and incense, please rest assured, female benefactor. If the female benefactor really doesn't believe this humble monk, this humble monk will have to help the female benefactor put on her clothes personally, then the female benefactor will know how strong my willpower is."

Saying this, Chu Bawang adopted the demeanor of a high monk, his eyes fixed straight ahead, and slowly walked towards Mu Wanqing.

Zhong Ling, who was just walking in,

chuckled. She thought her Chu Bawang was particularly interesting. It seemed he enjoyed teasing Sister Mu. Chu Bawang was so gentle with her. Chu Bawang was so good, telling Ling'er stories every day. Ling'er loved listening to Chu Bawang's stories the most, hehe! Thinking of Chu Bawang's kindness, she happily immersed herself in the moment!

Seeing Zhong Ling enter, Mu Wanqing said to her, "Sister Zhong Ling, please keep an eye on him for me and make sure he doesn't turn his head."

Chapter 39

"Don't worry, Sister Mu, Ling'er believes Brother Chu won't peek."

Ling'er said as she walked to Chu Bawang's side. Zhong Ling's thinking was simple. She assumed that since Chu Bawang had never seen her body, he was a gentleman and wouldn't do anything so impolite. Little did she know that Chu Bawang thought Zhong Ling's figure was too petite and delicate. Although she was already sixteen, she looked like a thirteen-year-old girl. A lolicon? Although Chu Bawang liked that too, Zhong Ling was too young. So Chu Bawang always treated her like a little sister and doted on her. Moreover, Zhong Ling loved stories like The Little Mermaid and Snow White, which made Chu Bawang feel guilty towards her. This is why Zhong Ling is still a virgin. Otherwise, on the first night they met, Zhong Ling would have announced: I am Brother Chu's woman!

Zhong Ling felt a pang of sadness. No woman wants to share a man with another woman, not even the closest ones. But she knew that her Brother Chu was such an outstanding man that many beautiful women would be attracted to him. She could also see that not only did Brother Chu like Sister Mu, but Sister Mu also liked Brother Chu. She understood very well that if she interfered, Brother Chu would blame her, and he would eventually leave her. Although she hadn't known Brother Chu for very long, she knew she couldn't live without him. The only thing she could do was to make Brother Chu like her even more. She already had a plan in mind. No matter how many women Brother Chu had, she wouldn't act childishly. She would even help persuade the women Brother Chu fancied to be with him. Her idea was very simple: she wanted to be Brother Chu's first woman, she wanted to be his first wife. She believed that by sacrificing so much, Brother Chu would definitely make her his first wife. This was what solidified her resolve, and this was why she encouraged Sister Mu's involvement. However, Zhong Ling was destined to be disappointed. She hadn't expected that Chu Bawang's first woman wasn't her, but rather her biological father's wife—Dao Baifeng. And his second woman wouldn't be her either, because Chu Bawang wasn't currently "sexually interested" in her. However, he might grant her the title of his first wife, because in Chu Bawang's heart, there was no concept of hierarchy. Whoever entered the Chu family first was treated equally—all wives, no concubines.

Having received Zhong Ling's confirmation, Mu Wanqing carefully stood up. Even with her slightest movement, the sound of water flowing still reached Chu Bawang's ears. With the sound of water flowing, the image of Mu Wanqing emerging from the water flashed through Chu Bawang's mind. The more Chu Bawang thought about it, the faster his heart pounded. His heart raced, and his golden core began to operate uncontrollably. A 3D image appeared in his mind, everything around him clearly presented, including the scene of Mu Wanqing emerging from the water. It was so vivid it made Chu Bawang's nose bleed. But this "view" couldn't compare to the passion of seeing it with his own eyes. This 3D effect was like lacking 3D glasses—a hazy, indistinct feeling. But this only fueled Chu Bawang's desire. The sound of water had stopped, and Chu Bawang "saw" Mu Wanqing holding up the undergarment he had bought for her, gesturing with it. He could even "see" the beautiful scene of the lush grass beside the pond between Mu Wanqing's legs, the "gate to paradise," with water droplets occasionally falling to the ground. How could he bear it? Unable to contain himself any longer, Chu Bawang abruptly turned around, only to be met with a sight that nearly made his nose bleed! Indeed, Mu Wanqing was holding the red undergarment Chu Bawang had bought for her, trying it on. Aside from what the undergarment concealed, nothing else could stop Chu Bawang's eyes. How could a mere undergarment possibly hide a woman's entire body? Seeing Chu Bawang's sudden turn, Mu Wanqing was immediately startled. Time seemed to stand still as Chu Bawang's gaze swept over Mu Wanqing's perfect figure, taking in her almost entirely exposed, radiant beauty. Mu Wanqing truly deserved her title as the most beautiful woman in the new version of Tianlong; she possessed a face of celestial beauty, her skin smooth and flawless, with water droplets constantly sliding down, shimmering with an exquisite glow. Her features were perfectly harmonious! Her large, bright eyes, like crescent moons, sparkled and captivated, and her astonished expression was a feast for the eyes of the King of Chu. Qiong Yao's small nose, still damp from her bath, exuded a faint fragrance, and her rosy cheeks were flushed with a blush that rivaled that of peaches and plums.

Mu Wanqing's expression finally snapped out of its numbness. Faced with this situation, every woman's first reaction would be to scream. But how could Chu Bawang let her cry out? Before she could react, Chu Bawang had already flashed in front of her, covering her mouth. His hands, of course, weren't idle; this was the perfect opportunity to take advantage, and he excitedly embraced her delicate, emerging body. Looking at Mu Wanqing up close, Chu Bawang was even more astonished. Beautiful, so incredibly beautiful! Her fingers were as soft and nimble as fine grass; her snow-white skin was as smooth and flawless as cream; her neck was as white and long as a longhorn beetle larva; her teeth were flat and even like melon seeds; her forehead was full, her eyebrows curved, and she smiled gently, revealing two dimples (caused by anger, not a smile); her eyes were clear and bright, sparkling with a hint of shame and indignation—look at her, heavens, so breathtaking! No wonder she's the number one beauty in the new version of Tianlong; Mu Wanqing is practically flawless! With arched eyebrows, bright eyes, snow-white skin, a full forehead, a long neck, straight teeth, smooth fingers… and even two dimples… she had it all! It seems the saying "Those born of the Heavenly Dragon are bound to be exceptional" is indeed true! Especially since this woman was Mu Wanqing, the most beautiful woman in the Heavenly Dragon, she was breathtakingly beautiful! This also shows that the Chinese aesthetic standards haven't changed much over the past thousand years. Mu Wanqing was a beauty in ancient times, and even now, she's the kind of beauty that leaves one speechless. If Xiang Yu dared to gamble his own "sexual happiness," then absolutely no man in the 21st century could resist her beauty, not even the last eunuch of the 21st century.

Feeling Xiang Yu embrace her, Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, tears welled up in her eyes, and then she burst into tears! She buried her face in Xiang Yu's shoulder and cried!

Seeing this, King Chu panicked and hurriedly said, "Wan'er, it's all my fault. Don't cry, it breaks my heart. How about I immediately accompany you to the bridal chamber to apologize? Ling'er has always wanted this, but I haven't agreed to it yet." Zhong Ling blushed upon hearing this.

Mu Wanqing, hearing King Chu's words of comfort, sobbed slightly, "Who wants to consummate the marriage with you?" After

crying for a while, she gradually calmed down and said shyly, "Let me go first!"

She knew that she was destined to be entangled with King Chu, her nemesis, for life. Not only had he removed her veil, but now he had seen her naked. Did she have any choice but to marry him?

"No, I want to hold you a little longer." Now that things had clearly calmed down, how could King Chu possibly let go of her delicate body? It would be a waste not to hold such a beautiful body a little longer! Not only that, Chu Bawang tightened his grip, holding Mu Wanqing tightly in his arms. Then, he flipped her over, lifted her naked body, carried her to the bedside, and, with his buttocks facing her, pressed her down onto the bed.

Mu Wanqing, enduring the pressure of his weight and Chu Bawang's intense masculine scent, felt her face burning and cried out, "You... what are you doing?"

She was truly afraid that Chu Bawang intended to take her now; she wasn't prepared at all! "Mmm!" She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes closed, her face flushed with embarrassment. She felt the man's strong scent of sweat, and her heart trembled slightly.

When Chu Bawang lifted her veil, she was naturally furious. Seeing how gentle and kind he was to her, she decided to become his little wife. But then she discovered he was a philanderer, wanting to take advantage of her even after having Zhong Ling—it was unforgivable, especially since he was the daughter of her martial uncle, Gan Baobao. At that moment, her heart was filled with rage, and her master's words kept flashing through her mind: "There isn't a single man in the world with a conscience; they all use sweet words to deceive women, their hearts full of ill intentions. You can't listen to a single word a man says."

So, in the end, for the sake of her vow and for her master's life, she had no choice but to fight back against Chu Bawang. But everything Chu Bawang did afterward moved her deeply. He not only had Zhong Ling watch over her, fearing she might do something foolish, but he was also seriously injured at the time, and he even went up the mountain to save her and Zhong Ling, which worsened his own injuries. How could she not be moved? Now she was deeply in love with Chu Bawang, but she still couldn't accept giving herself to him right now. However, thinking that Zhong Ling was nearby, she figured Chu Bawang wouldn't be so presumptuous, so she said shyly, "Let me go! Zhong Ling is watching!" How

could she not be ashamed to have her naked body pressed against the bed by a man? Especially with Zhong Ling watching?

At this moment, King Xiang Yu certainly did not remain inactive. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her neck, gently lifted her pretty head, and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips.

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