The sky was already turning a pale white as Qin Luo carried the still-sleeping Lin Shuying and ran wildly.
"Stop!"
As Qin Luo approached the city lord's mansion, two guards shouted and stopped him, who was covered in dew.
"Who are you..."
Looking at Lin Shuying, whose clothes were disheveled, in Qin Luo's arms, and then at her exposed long, slender legs, the guard couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Make way! This is Lord Lin's friend!"
Before Qin Luo could speak, he heard a man's voice behind him. Turning around, Qin Luo saw that it was the soldier who had gone to the inn to deliver the message yesterday.
Nodding to him, Qin Luo entered the city lord's mansion and made his way through several turns to the side courtyard.
…
After placing Lin Shuying on the bed, Qin Luo, who was alone in the courtyard, had a gloomy expression.
He had many questions that needed answers, and the man in black was clearly there for him, but…
Bai Feizhang only started committing crimes in September. Could it be that he had already foreseen that he would come to Suyang City back then?
Forcing himself to calm down, Qin Luo carefully reviewed the recent events.
Perhaps as long as the man in black knows the time he entered the mortal world, Su Yang City is the closest to Xiuwen Mountain, and whoever descends the mountain will inevitably make this the first place to stay.
But three months ago, before Qin Luo had even begun cultivating Qi, no one knew he would descend the mountain this month. After all, a good-for-nothing like him had no need to enter the world.
Qin Luo suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a vortex, and what alarmed him most was that this vortex might have been spinning for twenty years.
The man in black knew Qin Zheng, Ku Zhi, and even Chun Yu. Could it be that he was also present at Wutong Mountain twenty years ago?
Qin Luo suddenly regretted not sparing the man in black's life.
But he also knew that was wishful thinking. A fourth-tier opponent fighting a fifth-tier opponent was a near-certain death situation. If he had shown mercy then, he would have been the one to die.
"Sir, someone outside says they're here to turn themselves in!"
The soldiers rushed over and gave a military salute.
"Let him in. I'll interrogate him on behalf of Constable Lin." Qin Luo stood up.
The soldiers had already received orders from Lin Shuying, so they dared not hesitate at all upon hearing Qin Luo's words.
Fifteen minutes later, in the side courtyard of the city lord's mansion.
"Sir… sir."
Bai Feizhang knelt before Qin Luo, his face ashen. The pleasure he had experienced from the female constable the previous night had been overwhelmed by the fear of death. Qin Luo had saved him once before and was now his only lifeline.
"How much do you know about that person from last night?" Qin Luo asked, frowning.
"If I tell you… will I live?" Bai Feizhang raised his head, his eyes full of pleading.
Qin Luo pointed to the incense burner on the stone table and said, "You have one incense stick's time left. If I don't get the answer I want…"
"I'll talk! I'll talk!" Bai Feizhang knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
Two months ago, Bai Feizhang returned home after finishing his business at the market, only to find someone standing in the yard.
The man immediately revealed the reason why Bai Feizhang had not married for so many years: impotence.
Bai Feizhang was startled. He had never mentioned this secret to anyone since he was a child, and he thought he had encountered some kind of master.
The man in black promised to cure him without charging him a penny.
Bai Feizhang readily agreed, and the man in black gave him two packets of medicine, one for internal use and one for external use.
The external application was a black medicine that required soaking the penis in for two hours every day, and Bai Feizhang did exactly as instructed.
Sure enough, within three days, Bai Feizhang discovered that his penis had grown to half a foot long. Although it was somewhat ugly, it was incredibly hard and lasted exceptionally long.
At the same time, Bai Feizhang also discovered a black line emerging from his chest and abdomen. The man in black revealed the secret of the black line. Bai Feizhang, who had just gained the ability to do human things, naturally did not want to die immediately, so he had no choice but to obey the man in black's orders. Within two months, he committed one crime after another.
As Bai Feizhang slowly recounted his story, Qin Luo suddenly understood something.
The man in black wasn't only targeting him; it seemed there was also a reason related to Lin Shuying.
The crime was committed in September, and it took exactly half a month for the news to reach the Si Ming Pavilion. Including the journey, Lin Shuying only arrived in Su Yang City three days earlier than Qin Luo.
But what Qin Luo couldn't understand was that while targeting him might be because of what happened back then, why was he targeting Lin Shuying?
Is a mere outer disciple worth risking the life of a fifth-tier expert?
After October, the man in black forbade Bai Feizhang from appearing again. It wasn't until Qin Luo entered the city and met Lin Shuying that Bai Feizhang committed another crime under the orders of the man in black, leading the two to a dilapidated temple outside the city.
"My lord, I've told you everything I know, you must save me!" Bai Feizhang knelt at Qin Luo's feet, trembling as he looked at the last stick of incense burning out on the stone table.
"Your life is not in my hands," Qin Luo said coldly.
"My lord?" Bai Feizhang was startled, but Qin Luo knocked him unconscious with a single palm strike.
Just as the soldiers left the courtyard, Qin Luo suddenly heard a noise coming from Lin Shuying's bedroom.
A thought flashed through Qin Luo's mind, and he knew something was wrong.
He slipped into the room and immediately saw Lin Shuying holding a short dagger, about to stab him in the chest.
With a flick of her finger, the short dagger fell to the ground. Lin Shuying turned around abruptly and saw Qin Luo's face full of concern.
"Young Master Qin…" Lin Shuying burst into tears.
"It's my fault, it's all my fault…" Qin Luo came to the bedside and hugged Lin Shuying.
"I have no face left to say…" Lin Shuying choked back tears.
"If you don't mind, I'm willing to take responsibility for the rest of Lin's life." Qin Luo looked at Lin Shuying, who was in tears, with some heartache.
Lin Shuying was slightly taken aback, looked at Qin Luo, and then smiled bitterly, "Young Master Qin, do you know my feelings and are deliberately humiliating me…?"
Now that things have come to this, Lin Shuying no longer hides her feelings.
"However, I am already engaged, so I have no choice but to ask Miss Lin to do this…" Qin Luo took Lin Shuying's hand and placed it on his chest.
This was the first time Qin Luo had called her Miss Lin. Lin Shuying slowly raised her head, looked at Qin Luo's serious face, and felt his fiery heartbeat. Suddenly, her heart trembled and she lowered her head.
"Live well, I swear to God, if…" Qin Luo had just raised his hand when Lin Shuying's delicate hands covered his mouth.
"I believe you." Two more streams of tears fell from Lin Shuying's eyes.
Qin Luo originally wanted to tell Lin Shuying the secret of the Azure Dragon Technique to make her feel better, but considering that she had just experienced a shock, he had no choice but to wait for a more suitable opportunity.
"Bai Feizhang has been imprisoned. Whether he lives or dies is up to you." Qin Luo hugged Lin Shuying back into his arms.
Lin Shuying nodded. Qin Luo's embrace was so warm that she didn't want to move anymore.
"Miss Lin should rest a little longer, after all, last night…" Qin Luo felt a pang of sadness and didn't finish his sentence.
Upon hearing this, Lin Shuying suddenly felt a sharp pain in her groin. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her pretty face flushed.
Leaving Qin Luo's embrace, Lin Shuying slowly lowered her head and was surprised to find that her chest was exposed. Her loose bodice could no longer cover her snow-white breasts, and two rosy nipples were faintly visible among the white fabric.
"Ah!" Lin Shuying couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.
Qin Luo chuckled. He hadn't expected that Lin Shuying, who was usually so dashing and heroic, would have such a cute side.
"I shall take my leave now." Qin Luo turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, my name is Qin Luo, not Qin Xuan."
Watching Qin Luo quietly close the door, Lin Shuying, who had returned to bed, slowly closed her eyes.
The excruciating pain of last night and the pleasure of losing her virginity resurfaced in her mind, coupled with Qin Luo's tenderness just now, all of which left this young girl, who was experiencing love for the first time, in a state of utter confusion.
…
Upon arriving at Kangping Lake, the surrounding beauty soothed Qin Luo's mood considerably.
It seems that this trip to join the WTO is not as simple as I imagined.
Seemingly sensing a gaze, Qin Luo slowly turned around and saw three people sitting opposite each other at a tea stall by the lake.
Upon seeing Qin Luo looking over, the three of them immediately lowered their heads.
Qin Luo frowned. He sensed that these three people were quite powerful, but he didn't know if they were related to the man in black.
Judging from their ages, these three didn't seem to be worldly disciples, which made Qin Luo even more puzzled.
Just as he was about to go forward to find out what was going on, he suddenly discovered that the tea stall was completely empty.
With a long sigh, Qin Luo slowly turned around.
Kangping Lake retains its former glory, but in the lower realm, undercurrents are surging.
…
In an unnamed mountain stream, several middle-aged men dressed in different long gowns gathered together.
"Qiusheng, haha, just like Master's Chunyu, what a good name!" a man in black robes laughed.
"Oh, isn't this the Lord of the Four Directions Palace? I thought someone of your stature wouldn't deign to associate with us," the man in the blue robe said with an unfriendly expression.
"Qin Wanshan, I've only missed you twice, and you look so bitter and resentful. What? You miss me too much?" The man in black robes didn't seem to care, and his somewhat flippant words drew laughter from the crowd.
"Aren't you an elder of Qingyun Temple now? In two more years, you'll probably be even more prestigious than your master was back then!" the man in black robes continued.
"Hmph, who can compare to Master? Has anyone truly comprehended the Six Principles of Humanity?" the man in the blue robe said with some disdain.
"Stop arguing." An elderly man with white hair spoke slowly, and everyone immediately quieted down.
"Has the origin of Ashido been investigated?" the old man asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes drifted to a burly man holding a long-handled broadsword in the corner.
"That A-shi's original name was Wu Qun. He was the third disciple of the Mo Dao Sect, but he broke the rules thirty years ago and was expelled from the sect long ago," the burly man said. Visit g.com for the full chapter.
"However, young master, this journey is extremely dangerous. Do any of your men have any capable men?" the burly man continued.
"There are a few disciples in the Four Directions Hall who are currently cultivating in the mortal world, but their aptitude is mediocre, so I'm afraid they won't be of much help," the black-robed man said, frowning.
"No need," the old man said slowly. "The sect leader has his own arrangements. Let's just wait for his secret orders."
"Then I'll go back and continue the investigation," the burly man said.
"By the way, I heard that the sect leader took in a naive young man from the mortal world. Do any of you know the boy's background?" The man in black robes asked the group, but his eyes drifted toward the old man.
"A mere mortal, nothing more than a cover for the sect leader." The old man shook his head.
"I don't think it's that simple. The sect leader is always meticulous in his actions. This kid might actually have some talent," said the man in blue robes who had just been called Qin Wanshan.
"Let's not even try to guess the sect leader's intentions. What about the Guiyi Sect?" the man in black robes said.
"Well… Jinwu Hall doesn't have any of our people, so we really don't know their next plans," Qin Wanshan said, frowning.
"Like the young master, Miss Xiao also has to rely on herself to get through this ordeal." The old man said solemnly. The revenge plan has just begun, and it cannot be ruined for the sake of Guiyi Sect.
"The young master has just emerged from the mountain, and they are already restless. Now it's time for us to lend a hand," the old man said leisurely.
Everyone nodded and looked up at the sliver of blue sky above.
…
Xiuwen Mountain.
"Why is Master so happy today?" Da Niu asked, looking at Nangong Muyun who had just come out of the bath.
As the hazy heat dissipated, Nangong Muyun's perfect body slowly emerged.
"Guess what?" In a great mood, Nangong Muyun revealed an unusually feminine side.
Da Niu draped a long robe over Nangong Muyun, and in the process, he couldn't help but touch her all over.
"I guess it's because my dick is getting bigger and bigger that my master likes me more and more!" Da Niu laughed loudly, reaching one hand between Nangong Muyun's legs.
Nangong Muyun's delicate body trembled, and a few blushes appeared on her fair skin, which was radiating a slight warmth.
"Master," Da Niu grinned mischievously and leaned close to Nangong Muyun, saying, "Disciple needs to pee."
Nangong Muyun blushed and turned around, saying, "So, do you want to pee inside your teacher's body, or pee in your teacher's…"
Da Niu didn't speak, but his fingers had already entered Nangong Muyun's small mouth. Feeling the hot and soft tongue inside, Da Niu's heart trembled, and he enjoyed it immensely.
Slowly bending down, looking at the incredibly thick and long penis between the ox's legs, Nangong Muyun's eyes were filled with infatuation.
Da Niu chuckled, watching as the fairy beneath him parted her lips slightly, and a stream of yellowish urine shot out, hitting Nangong Muyun's fair forehead.
"Oops, sorry Master, I didn't aim properly!" Da Niu said with a wicked smile. Seeing Nangong Muyun opening her small mouth towards his urine, he deliberately peed on her chest.
Two mounds of snow-white flesh were soaked in urine, and Nangong Muyun's pretty face turned crimson, her heart burning with passion.
The mischievous bull swayed his hips, watching his urine stain the fairy's soft breasts beneath him, and a desire to conquer arose within him.
"I never expected my chamber pot to be so beautiful!" Da Niu laughed heartily, finally aiming it at Nangong Muyun's slightly open mouth.
Despite the foul-smelling urine entering his mouth, Nangong Muyun eagerly swallowed it, his long neck swaying as if it were the finest nectar.
Only after Da Niu had squeezed out the last few drops of urine did he let out a long sigh of relief and say, "That felt great!"
But still not satisfied, Nangong Muyun leaned forward, opened his mouth slightly, and took the still-dripping glans into his mouth.
With all his might, Nangong Muyun took all the remaining liquid in his urethra into his mouth.
Looking up at the ox, Nangong Muyun opened her small mouth, her fragrant tongue slowly swirling in the urine, then her throat moved slightly, and her warm mouth was now empty.
Looking at Da Niu with seductive eyes, Nangong Muyun's crotch was already soaking wet.
"Master is getting more and more despicable. He drank my urine and now he wants to drink my semen…" Da Niu shook his head, straightened his waist, and instantly pushed open the soft flesh of Nangong Muyun's throat.
Feeling that familiar sensation coming from his lower body, Da Niu gasped and began to thrust rapidly.
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Langya Cave.
"Ashiduo is dead."
With swords hanging upside down all over the room, the old sword master looked at the man beneath him and said quietly.
"What?"
The man instantly raised his head, his eye, marked by a scratch, twitching slightly. How could a fifth-tier expert possibly be…?
"Something big has happened in the mortal realm," the old sword master said.
"Understood!" The man dared not ask any more questions, and simply bowed his head and said.
"Also, get ready, I'm going down the mountain." The old sword master slowly stood up.
Where to?
"Guiyi Sect".