TuTu: It doesn't seem like the Master is doing this for the first time.
Friend: I think so too.
Did he secretly watch his parents in the wild?
TuTu: I feel like the owner of the manor has been cramming on erotic books.
Friend: In order to defeat Murong
TuTu: Think about how you were burning with desire last night.
My friend: I was just about to say, "Oh, I see."
TuTu: Hua Liran might find him.
Friend: Or rather, Hua Li Ran set an example by her own actions...
Tu Tu: ... vomiting blood
Gay friend: A night of passionate lovemaking
TuTu: Our imaginations are too powerful.
My friend: My third senior brother got cuckolded.
Kitahara's Invitation
For several days in a row, as soon as Li Feiqing entered the inn, she would rush to the innkeeper with lightning speed and reserve a room for herself alone.
Gu Qingyun watched from the side, ignoring her, but insisted that her room be next to hers so that she could take care of her.
Although the people of Feihua Manor wanted to comment on the matter, the manor lord watched coldly from the side. Ever since Zhang Datou was punished to practice the Light as a Swallow skill, no one dared to say a word about the manor lord and Miss Li's bedroom affairs.
Shen Luo knew that his junior sister was ruthless despite her youthful appearance, so he had already distanced himself from the matter and was only thinking about how to please Hua Liran.
The group traveled day and night, heading north, all because of the letter Gu Qingyun had received that day—an invitation from Master Yichen of Beiyuan Temple to attend a martial arts tournament.
Recently, the Demonic Cult's headquarters has moved to the Central Plains, and its influence has been expanding, showing signs of a resurgence. Master Yichen and the leaders of various sects are deeply worried about this matter. After discussion, they decided to take advantage of this grand gathering to discuss countermeasures with fellow martial artists from all over the world.
As the owner of Feihua Manor, Gu Qingyun was naturally among those invited. After discussing it with everyone, she immediately set off for Beiyuan.
That evening, Li Feiqing was bored in her room at the inn when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. When she opened it, she saw Gu Qingyun standing in front of her with his hands behind his back, looking at her with a smile.
Li Feiqing blushed, becoming wary, and asked, "What...is it?"
Gu Qingyun smiled slightly, took out a wine jar from behind her, held it in her palm, and said to her, "Zhang Datou has been busy practicing his martial arts lately, running around everywhere. Today he got a jar of fine grape wine in the city and wants to give it to you as an apology. I wonder if you are willing to forgive him."
Li Feiqing thought to herself, "You're the one who wanted to punish him, but you're blaming me." Remembering Zhang Datou's disheveled appearance these past few days, carrying a water vat on his head and running aimlessly through villages and towns, she couldn't help but chuckle and say, "Zhang Datou has lost quite a bit of weight these past few days."
Gu Qingyun said calmly, "Practicing this skill has great benefits. Recently, his lightness skill has improved by leaps and bounds. If he encounters someone from the Demonic Sect suddenly launching a hidden weapon at him again, he should be able to dodge it." As she spoke, she reached out and knocked open the seal of the wine jar, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out.
The aroma was irresistible, and Li Feiqing, unable to resist any longer, licked her lips and said, "But since it's Zhang Datou's kind gesture, I might as well try a little."
Gu Qingyun smiled and said, "Then I'll accompany you." As she spoke, she stepped into the room, placed the wine jar on the table, took out two wine cups from her sleeve, tapped the side of the jar with her finger, and a stream of wine flew out of the jar, drawing an arc and landing in one of the wine cups.
Li Feiqing exclaimed, "Impressive skill!" A look of envy flashed in her eyes.
Gu Qingyun glanced at her and smiled, "This skill tests your internal strength and accuracy. If you like it, I'll teach you later."
Li Feiqing was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly asked, "Really?"
Seeing her smiling face, Gu Qingyun was also pleased. She nodded with a smile, then filled the other cup with wine as well, picked up a cup and handed it to Li Feiqing.
Li Feiqing reached out and took a sip. She found the wine delicious and mellow, unlike the wine she usually drank secretly. She smiled and said, "This wine is really delicious. I should let my third senior brother try it too. Back in Yingshan, he was the one who secretly took me to drink with him."
Gu Qingyun remained calm and said, "It seems he went out with Li Ran. Let's leave some for him."
Li Feiqing was only focused on tasting the wine, so she just gave a casual reply without paying any attention. In the blink of an eye, she finished her glass and pushed the empty glass in front of Gu Qingyun, indicating that he should refill it.
Gu Qingyun coughed and poured her another cup. Thinking of the smug look on Shen Luo's face when he whispered to him that Li Feiqing always got drunk, he couldn't help but sigh that Li Feiqing was bad at judging people and that he would need to discipline her more in the future.
The two chatted and talked, and before long they had drunk most of the jar of fine wine.
Seeing Li Feiqing's flushed face, Gu Qingyun said, "You're drunk, don't drink anymore."
Li Feiqing glared at him and said disdainfully, "I've drunk much more than this before and I've never been drunk. Don't underestimate me!"
Gu Qingyun shook his head, stood up to put away the wine jar, and Li Feiqing, thinking he was leaving, hurriedly stumbled to the door, bolted it, and said in a thick tongue, "Don't leave! No one is allowed to leave until this jar is finished!"
Gu Qingyun looked at her with a smile and asked, "You won't let me leave? Then where will I sleep tonight?"
Li Feiqing thought for a moment and said, "Of course you'll sleep here."
Gu Qingyun smiled with satisfaction, walked up and hugged her, and whispered, "You said it yourself."
Li Feiqing was half-drunk and half-awake, feeling light and airy as he held her in his arms. The alluring lines of his chest and back floated into her mind, and she momentarily forgot about drinking. She looked up and squinted, asking, "Are you going to detoxify me again?"
Gu Qingyun was taken aback, but then felt a pair of soft arms wrap around his neck. Li Feiqing's eyes were alluring as she tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "This time, you take your clothes off for me to see first..."
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The next morning, everyone at Feihua Manor noticed that the manor lord was radiant and in high spirits, while Li Feiqing looked listless and annoyed, a stark contrast to him.
They noticed that although Zhang Datou was still practicing his "Light as a Swallow" skill as usual, he no longer had a water vat on his head. So they exchanged glances and made wild guesses in their minds.
Only Hua Liran's face was slightly flushed, lost in thought. Shen Luo glanced at his expression, secretly pleased: Hehe, with Gu Qingyun as my brother-in-law, things will be twice as easy!
After traveling for several more days, the group finally arrived at the northern border.
Qian Guansan, the richest man in Beiyuan, is a lay disciple of Beiyuan Temple. This martial arts tournament was organized by his Qian family manor.
Qian Guansan was a wealthy man, but he was obsessed with martial arts. He had long admired the name of the "God of War". When he saw Gu Qingyun and the others arrive, he was overjoyed and treated them as honored guests, welcoming them into the Qian family manor.
Master Yichen, Bi Jianchun, the leader of the Jade Sword Sect, Fu Chong and Lü Zhan of the Kongtong Sect, and others were all waiting in the manor. After exchanging pleasantries, they talked about the martial arts tournament that would be held in a few days, and their enthusiasm was high. They got along very well.
Over the next few days, the leaders of various sects arrived with their disciples. Yi Feng of Yingshan Sect, Ye Hongyun, the master of Fuliu Valley, Zhan Hengye of Zhan Family Fortress, and others arrived one after another. Even Situ Qing, who had not shown his face for a long time, came. After seeing Gu Qingyun and Li Feiqing, he blushed and apologized repeatedly for what happened at Longyin Mountain. Li Feiqing recalled the things she had done with Gu Qingyun at Longyin Mountain a few months ago and felt sweet in her heart. Naturally, she did not blame him.
Gu Qingyun had long heard of the magnificent scenery of the snow-capped peaks of Beiyuan Snow Mountain. Since Qianjiazhuang was not far from the snow mountain, and seeing that the martial arts tournament had not yet started, she took Li Feiqing to visit it early in the morning.
The two used their lightness skills to reach the foot of the snow-capped mountain. Seeing the towering mountains reaching into the clouds, covered in snow, and with steep ice peaks, they both felt their spirits lifted.
Li Feiqing blinked and said, "I've heard that there are many exotic flowers, rare herbs, and exotic birds and animals on this snow mountain. It must be very interesting. Shall we go and take a look?"
Gu Qingyun pondered for a moment and said, "I heard there are hot springs too...we can go together then..."
Li Feiqing blushed and spat. Gu Qingyun smiled and pulled her into his arms. Just as he was about to kiss her, he suddenly heard someone call out from afar, "Junior Sister!"
Li Feiqing exclaimed "Ah!" and said, "It sounds like Senior Brother." She quickly pushed Gu Qingyun away and was about to answer when she heard a woman sobbing. It sounded like Fourth Senior Sister Mu Linlang.
Li Feiqing thought to herself: Oh no, I just happened to see my senior brother and fourth senior sister having a fight. Just as she was feeling embarrassed, she suddenly felt Gu Qingyun reach out and grab her waist, then they darted to the side and hid behind a boulder.
Not long after, two figures came running over one after the other. Li Feiqing secretly glanced at them and saw that it was indeed Yi Feng and Mu Linlang.
Yi Feng leaped forward and finally caught up with Mu Linlang, blocking her path. He said softly, "Junior Sister, why are you suddenly so angry? If I've upset you, just say so, and I'll definitely..."
Mu Linlang's voice choked with sobs as she angrily said, "Don't talk to me like you would when you're coaxing your junior sister!"
Li Feiqing was stunned. She had never seen her fourth senior sister lose her temper like this before. She also remembered that her eldest senior brother used to coax her in this tone. Her face turned red. She secretly glanced at Gu Qingyun and saw that he had a calm expression. However, he suddenly tightened his grip on her and hugged her tightly. He then quietly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Li Feiqing dared not struggle, afraid of making a noise that would expose their whereabouts and embarrass everyone, so she could only let him do as he pleased. She felt that Gu Qingyun's kiss this time was different from the past, with a bit more domineering and forceful. His lips and tongue invaded her mouth domineeringly and stubbornly, kissing her until her face turned red and she almost lost her breath.
Li Feiqing felt flustered, but then she saw a smile in Gu Qingyun's eyes, and his lips became gentle and delicate again, lightly touching her lips and cheeks before reluctantly leaving.
She was still dizzy and hadn't heard what Yi Feng said. She only heard Mu Linlang cry out, "Even if you no longer think of her, what about my sister? Can you say you've forgotten her?"
Yi Feng remained silent for a while before saying, "Why get upset over someone who has passed away? Besides, she was your sister."
Mu Linlang snorted and sobbed as she said, "Do you think I don't know? You two came to this snow mountain together before. Now that you're in Beiyuan, you want to revisit it. Isn't it because you miss her? Senior Brother, you have her in your heart, and I've been holding back, thinking that if I treated you with all my heart, you would eventually be able to let go of the past. But... lately you've been mentioning my sister more and more often. Every time you're lost in thought, your eyes show that sad yet tender look. How can I bear to see that?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry again.
Yi Feng sighed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
Mu Linlang cried even harder and harder, then suddenly covered her mouth and gagged. Yi Feng rushed forward to support her, asking anxiously, "What's wrong? Did you run too fast and choke on the wind?"
Mu Linlang shook off his hand and said angrily, "It's none of your business. From now on, our affairs are none of your concern!"
Yi Feng was taken aback and murmured, "Us?" Seeing that Mu Linlang was still gagging, he suddenly realized, grabbed her hand, and asked, "Junior Sister, are you pregnant?"
Mu Linlang bit her lip and remained silent. Yi Feng was both surprised and heartbroken. He held her in his arms and comforted her softly. After a while, Mu Linlang stopped crying. Yi Feng said gently, "It's windy here. Let's go back and ask Young Master Hua to take your pulse." As he spoke, he put his arm around her waist, and the two of them walked away together.
Gu Qingyun and Li Feiqing emerged from behind the stone. They exchanged a glance, and Li Feiqing sighed, "Senior Sister Mu treats Senior Brother so well, yet Senior Brother is still thinking about Second Senior Sister. Love is truly a torment."
Gu Qingyun embraced her, smiled gently at her, and said, "So, you and I are in love with each other, aren't we the luckiest people in the world?"
Author's Note: Nothing to say today ⊙﹏⊙b
Martial Arts Tournament
The martial arts tournament is just around the corner.
On this day, experts from various sects gathered at Qian Family Manor, filling the hall to capacity. The Feihua Manor group sat next to the Yingshan Sect. Li Feiqing glanced over and saw Yi Feng smiling as he exchanged pleasantries with the Blackwood Sect leader sitting next to him. Mu Linlang sat beside him, her face now displaying her usual aloof and indifferent expression, showing no sign that the two had argued at the foot of the snow-capped mountain a few days prior.
Just then, Master Yichen stood up, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha, I thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to travel so far to attend this gathering."
Fu Chong, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, said loudly, "Master, what are you saying? The Demonic Sect is becoming increasingly rampant. You have invited heroes from all over the world to discuss important matters. This move benefits all sects, and we have an unshirkable duty to come and ask for a drink. However, it is a bit embarrassing for us to trouble the money lender to spend so much money."
A voice chuckled from the crowd, “Sect Leader Fu, there’s no need to be shy. Just teach Manager Qian a few moves of your Kongtong Sect’s secret techniques later, and he might even feel like he’s gotten a great deal.”
Everyone present knew that Qian Guansan was a martial arts fanatic, and upon hearing this, they all burst into laughter.
Qian Guansan laughed and said, "Today, I am already very satisfied to have met heroes from all over the world and to have the pleasure of drinking and chatting with you all. I would never dare to covet Master Fu's Kongtong skills. Please do not take Brother Xu's joke seriously, Master Fu."
Only then did everyone realize that the person who had spoken was Xu Shenyan, the leader of the Panlong Gang. Despite his name, "Shenyan" (meaning "cautious"), he was known for his gossip and sharp tongue, which had offended many. However, his Panlong Gang held considerable power in the Beiyuan area, and he himself was skilled in both internal and external martial arts, making him a formidable opponent. He and Qian Guansan were close friends, and he was known for his sharp tongue; Qian Guansan naturally disregarded his earlier remarks.
Zhan Hengye, who had been sitting to the side with a gloomy face, cleared his throat and interjected, "What Sect Leader Fu said is true. It is our duty to slay demons and eliminate evil. Master, there is no need to be so modest. We should gather our wisdom and come up with a strategy to fight against the demonic sect as soon as possible. That is the most important thing."
When everyone saw him suddenly speak, they all muttered to themselves: Zhan Hengye had just suffered such a big defeat at the hands of the Demonic Sect, and the entire fortress had been captured and imprisoned on Wuyai Island. Yet now he was putting on airs and speaking so shamelessly. His thick skin was truly rare.
Xu Shenyan chuckled and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that instead of slaying demons, I'll be slain by them. That would be quite shameful."
Although his voice was lowered, his words were still clearly heard by everyone due to his profound inner strength. Several people showed mocking smiles, and a young man in the corner couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Zhan Hengye's expression changed, and he was about to lash out when Qian Guansan hurriedly said, "What Lord Zhan said is absolutely right. Master and Sect Leader Bi have been staying in the manor for several days to discuss this matter."