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Chapter 6: Night Talk in the Bedroom
Lin Zixuan woke up feeling refreshed.
The bed still lingered with the delicate fragrance of Wen Renwan's body, but she was nowhere to be found. Thinking of how he only cared about himself last night and fell asleep after finishing the job, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
He secretly decided that he would make Wen Renwan happy next time.
The door suddenly opened, and it was Wen Renwan who came in carrying a basin of water.
"Hey, Xuan brother, you're awake, let me help you wipe your face."
Lin Zixuan had already put on his clothes, and when he saw Wen Renwan in her new outfit, he was stunned.
Today she was wearing a black and white tight leather jacket, with the snow-white collar half open, revealing her plump and round breasts, which was extremely tempting.
There was a small belt around her waist with a few exquisite jade stones hanging from it. Below the belt, Wen Renwan was wearing a lotus-shaped black skirt that was even shorter than yesterday.
She was wearing a pair of short boots, and black thin socks that covered her round calves and the middle of her plump thighs. A large area of white was exposed between the socks and the hem of her skirt, which was very bold and open.
This outfit made Lin Zixuan feel very lustful.
"Sister Wan'er, you are so beautiful." Lin Zixuan couldn't help but admire.
"Really?" Wen Renwan was delighted to hear this, but she said, "Sister Jin'er is so beautiful."
"You are all equally beautiful." Lin Zixuan said while touching her thigh, "But today, your male classmates are lucky to see my sister Wan'er's beautiful legs for free."
"It's just a bit of his legs, it won't cost you a single piece of meat."
Wen Renwan smiled and slapped his mischievous hands away, then took a wet towel and gently wiped Lin Zixuan's face.
Wen Renwan has been taking care of Lin Zixuan since he was a child, and Lin Zixuan has long been accustomed to being taken care of by this gentle sister.
"I won't go with you today. Brother Leon and I have an appointment to go to Longhu Peak. Have fun."
Wen Renwan looked at him in surprise: "I was very surprised last night. You and Leon just met yesterday. How come you are so familiar with each other in just half a day?"
Lin Zixuan smiled and said, "Brother Leon and I admire and cherish each other. What's so strange about this?"
"There are many talented people in our academy, and there are countless young talents, but there are only a few that Leon likes. Because his grandfather is the Pope of the West, and he is said to be very powerful, so Leon has always looked up to Xiang."
"The Western Pope! Then wouldn't he be the future Pope?" Lin Zixuan was shocked when he heard this.
Wen Renwan thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure whether the Pope's position is hereditary. He came here to do business with our Penglai Palace. Brother Xuan, if you are interested, you can ask him yourself."
Lin Zixuan nodded slightly.
Today, Wen Renwan was going to take a group of his classmates to the island for a trip, so Lin Zixuan invited Leon to have breakfast together.
There are many courtyards in Penglai Palace. Wen Renwan and her classmates all come from aristocratic families, so each of them lives in an independent courtyard.
Seeing Leon, Lin Zixuan asked, "Brother Leon, did you have a good rest last night?"
Leon smiled and said, "Toefl, I slept all night last night. I have never slept so comfortably in a strange place."
Lin Zixuan carefully examined his expression. They were both drunk last night. Seeing that he was still energetic this morning, he said happily, "That's good. If Brother Leon doesn't mind, how about having breakfast with me?"
"I couldn't ask for more."
"I have told the stewards to prepare the boat. We can set out after breakfast."
"It's a pity that my Dilo doesn't want strangers to sit on its back, otherwise it can just carry two people and we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble." Leon felt a little regretful.
Lin Zixuan smiled and said, "It's a pity indeed. I've never ridden a flying dragon in my life. Sister Wan'er is the best."
Leon laughed: "That's right, Di Luo likes Wan'er very much. In the academy, he always likes to drive her around. Brother Lin can't envy her for this."
While chatting, the two of them had breakfast and took Dilo aboard.
In order to carry Dilo, a huge dragon, Lin Zixuan specially arranged a large ship with a very deep draft, and sailed towards Longhu Peak in the morning sun.
"By the way, Brother Leon, I heard from Sister Wan'er that your grandfather is the Pope of the Western Continent. In that case, Brother Leon is the future Pope?" Lin Zixuan was very interested in his identity.
Leon did not deny it.
"That's right. Our Church has been passed down for thousands of years, and the position of Pope is hereditary. However, I am really tired of these power struggles, so I ran to the East early and ended up with a relaxed life."
Lin Zixuan listened with admiration.
He had a certain understanding of the Western Continent and knew that the Pope was the spiritual leader of countless people in the Western Continent. Although he had no real power, he had great influence.
Even the emperor had to kneel before the Pope.
In the history of the Western Continent, there was even a precedent of the Pope deposing a king.
However, Leon showed no attachment to power, which was really admirable.
As Longhu Peak got closer, Di Luo, who was originally very quiet on the deck, suddenly became anxious.
Leon's expression finally became serious. "What on earth is there on this island that can make Di Luo afraid? Speaking of which, what does Brother Lin want Di Luo to do for you?"
"I want it to help me find a person, or rather, clues about a person."
"It's not difficult to find someone. This is something Dilo is very good at. However, it requires something that the person has close to him. Otherwise, Dilo will be unable to do anything."
"have."
Lin Zixuan had already made preparations and took out his father's coat.
Leon handed the coat to Dilo, who sniffed it. Leon stroked its head and asked, "How is it? Is it okay?"
Dilo let out a hoarse growl.
"Okay, no problem, let's go ashore."
Lin Zixuan took a deep breath and told everyone to dock the boat at the shore.
"Dilo's sense of smell is the strongest among dragons, a hundred times better than that of a dog. Even if the smell has been there for a long time, as long as it has been there, it is possible for it to find it. Got it, Brother Lin, hurry up and follow."
Lin Zixuan was refreshed and quickened his pace to follow them.
He was slightly shocked. Once Leon used his body skills, he quickly left him behind. Leon's real strength was much stronger than he had imagined.
In terms of lightness skills alone, he is almost the same as Lu Zhongming and Qin Yuning.
Dilo's speed was naturally faster than the two of them. It flew in the forest for nearly half an hour and finally stopped in a forest.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zixuan asked hurriedly.
Leon listened carefully to Dilo's roar, and after a while, he said, "The breath that frightened Dilo disappeared in the lake ahead. In addition, the scent of the person you are looking for gradually faded from here and finally disappeared. Dilo could not determine where that person went."
Lin Zixuan took a deep breath: "Was that person alive at that time?"
After receiving Dilo's affirmative answer, Leon said, "He has covered up his breath artificially, so he should be alive."
Lin Zixuan's eyes finally moistened: "That's great."
Although his whereabouts are still unknown, it is confirmed that Lin Tianhao is still alive, which is the best comfort for him.
Seeing him like this, Leon sighed: "That person must be a very important person to Brother Lin."
After a pause, he continued, "I am very curious about what the creature that scared Di Luo is, and who Brother Lin is looking for. I also admire him very much."
"That man is my father. As for that creature, it is a dragon."
"Dragon." Leon took a breath of cold air. He could imagine what a powerful and fierce dragon it must be.
Lin Tianhao once told everyone not to tell anyone about this, because no one would believe it.
But it was obvious that Leon was not an ordinary person, and he also had a rare flying dragon like Dilo, so it was not a big problem for him to tell him.
However, Lin Zixuan still reminded him: "I hope Brother Leon can keep this a secret for me. After all, this dragon is too dangerous, and the fewer people who know about its existence, the better."
Leon nodded solemnly, "Brother Lin, you don't need to tell me. I will keep my mouth shut. If people knew about the existence of this dragon, some people who don't know their own strength might try to subdue it. I know dragons very well. They are vindictive and very vengeful creatures. If you anger them, they will vent their anger on all humans they can see. It is extremely dangerous. We should not stay here for long. Brother Lin, we should go back quickly."
Lin Zixuan agreed very much: "Let's go."
They drove all the way back to the island and returned to Penglai Palace. They sat on the stone steps, both breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at each other, both feeling amused.
"You two came back so late, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
A fragrant breeze blew from behind, and Wen Renwan sat down next to Lin Zixuan.
Her long legs wrapped in stockings stretched forward lazily, showing off her attractive figure without any hesitation.
Lin Zixuan was simply stunned. He wanted to remind her that there was someone around, but when he saw that Leon didn't care, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did you have fun today?" Lin Zixuan asked.
Wen Renwan smiled suddenly, like a hundred flowers blooming, "Of course, I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm with so many friends again. Unfortunately, the academy's holiday is coming soon, and everyone has something to do, so they will all leave tomorrow."
"Brother Leon, are you leaving tomorrow too?" Lin Zixuan turned around and asked.
"Yes, I came to Penglai Island mainly to import a batch of goods to be shipped to the Western Continent. The cargo ship has been arranged and we will set off tomorrow. Brother Lin, if you have time to come to the imperial capital, you must come to the academy to find me."
"Definitely." Lin Zixuan nodded.
"By the way, Sister Wan'er, come with me. I have something to give you." After Leon left, Lin Zixuan suddenly leaned close to Wen Renwan's ear and said.
Wen Renwan's beautiful eyes smiled, "What are you going to give me? Why are you being so mysterious?"
"You'll find out if you follow me."
Lin Zixuan held her soft and smooth hand and walked towards his small building.
The two of them arrived at the courtyard behind Lin Zixuan's small building. Lin Zixuan asked her to close her eyes. Wen Renwan laughed for a while, but still closed her eyes obediently.
Lin Zixuan let out a clear whistle, and the sound of wings flapping could be heard. Then he said, "Sister Wan'er, you can open your eyes now."
"lark!"
Wen Renwan let out a cry of joy filled with surprise.
"Sister Wan'er, this is for you."
The little skylark opened its gem-like eyes and stared at Wen Renwan intently. Suddenly, it leaped lightly and flew in front of her.
Women generally have no resistance to beautiful things, and Wen Renwan is no exception when facing the lively little skylark.
"It's so cute. Sister Jin'er also has such a beautiful little skylark. I envy her so much. Brother Xuan, you are so kind."
Wen Renwan's joyful look was truly as beautiful as it could be.
Lin Zixuan couldn't help but hug her close and kiss her red lips.
Wen Renwan felt shy kissing Lin Zixuan in such a place, but she couldn't bear to disturb his interest.
Little Skylark landed on Wen Renwan's fragrant shoulders, curiously watching the two people hugging each other, not understanding what they were doing at the moment.
A strange sound came from not far away. Wen Renwan was startled and quickly pushed Lin Zixuan away. Her pretty face was flushed from the passionate kiss, which was very attractive.
"Wangcai." Wen Renwan was pleasantly surprised again.
It was Wangcai, who was still wrapped in gauze, who saw his old friend and ran down happily from upstairs, regardless of his wounds that had not yet healed.
Wen Renwan held it in her arms, her tall chest pressed against it without hesitation, and looked at the wounds on its body, feeling very distressed: "Wangcai, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you become like this?"
Wen Renwan grew up in Penglai Palace. Emotionally, Wangcai is also her very important friend and partner. Now that they meet again, she is extremely happy.
"Wangcai left with his uncle, didn't he? You met him, but where is his uncle?"
Although Qin Yuning had driven Lin Tianhao out of Penglai Palace and found a new lover, in Wen Renwan's heart, no matter how unpopular he was in the palace, Lin Tianhao was like a father.
When he was driven out like a stray dog, Wen Renwan felt really bad.
Lin Zixuan shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, but seeing the worry on Wenren Wan'er's face, he comforted her, "Don't worry, Sister Wan'er, I believe that one day, father will appear in front of us again, for sure."
Wen Renwan looked at him in surprise. It had been so long since his father was divorced by Qin Yuning, and Lin Zixuan never mentioned anything to him.
After Lu Zhongming, who was outstanding in both status and martial arts, was accepted by Qin Yuning, the three words "Lin Tianhao" had become a shame in his heart.
"Brother Xuan, aren't you always blaming your uncle?"
Lin Zixuan was silent for a moment, "Sister Wan'er, if I tell you that my father is not a loser, but a hero, would you believe it?"
Wen Renwan leaned gently against his chest and said without hesitation: "I believe it. I have always believed that Madam's original decision was wrong. Even if Uncle Lu is good at martial arts, he can't replace Uncle Lin who is like a father to Wan'er."
Lin Zixuan was silent. His greatest hope was that his father and mother would get back together one day.
Although Qin Yuning is not serious in private, she is actually very strong. Even if Lin Zixuan wants to influence her, it is difficult.
Moreover, Lu Zhongming had spent countless nights in his mother's palace since two and a half years ago. It was clear without any guesswork that Lu Zhongming would embrace his stunning mother every night and enjoy her charming body to his heart's content.
In this fight between men, Lu Zhongming, who has won Qin Yuning's heart and soul, has the upper hand. Unless Lin Zixuan's father returns with force, there is no chance of regaining his wife's heart.
At nightfall, in the back hall of Penglai Palace.
"Xuan'er, tomorrow your uncle Lu will set out to escort a new batch of valuable goods to the imperial capital for the palace, and he will also take two important prisoners to his Wuhu Villa. The journey is long, Xuan'er, you will go with Uncle Lu. Your martial arts skills are ready, so you can help if there is any problem on the road."
Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed: "Mom, are you worried about the Situ family?"
Qin Yuning's beautiful face showed a sneer: "Who else but them? How dare they rob our goods and kill our people? Humph, I have long disliked that old fellow Situ Dezong. What a pervert. I am as beautiful as a fairy, but he looks like a pig. How dare he want to eat swan meat? I curse this old pervert, he will die on a woman's belly sooner or later."
The originally serious topic was changed abruptly by Qin Yuning.
Wen Renwan tried to suppress her laughter and said, "Madam, I'll go with Brother Xuan as well. The team is full of grown men, and I'm worried about Brother Xuan's daily life without anyone to take care of him."
Qin Yuning shook her head: "Xuan'er has grown up. If he can't even endure this little hardship, how can he help his mother manage the huge Penglai Palace in the future?"
Wen Renwan immediately refused to give in, and took Qin Yuning's arm and said, "Madam... I don't care, I must go with you anyway."
Qin Yuning glared at her: "You are too indulgent to Xuan'er."
Wen Renwan was not to be outdone: "Speaking of indulgence, Wan'er is not as good as you, Madam. Think about it, it's farther from Zhili to Wuhu Villa than to the imperial capital, and the convoy has to hurry and be on guard against the Situ family's dirty tricks. Bringing maids from the palace would only be a burden. Madam, can you bear to let Brother Xuan mix with a bunch of grown men and become unkempt and smelly?"
The relationship between the two is like that of mother and daughter, but also like that of sisters, so Wen Renwan has no pressure at all to talk back.
"Hey, now that you put it that way, it's true. No, my Xuan'er represents me, and can't be like those stinky men who have to dress up neatly. Well, my Wan'er is more thoughtful, come, let me kiss you."
After saying that, he kissed Wen Renwan's small mouth mouth to mouth.
Qin Yuning's childishness flared up again, and the erotic scene of the two women kissing each other mouth to mouth was simply unbearable to watch.
Lin Zixuan looked straight ahead, and on the surface he was sitting upright, but in fact he was already very happy. Wenren Wan often teased him, and today it was finally your turn.
Wen Renwan's pretty face suddenly turned red.
She couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Madam...you are deliberately letting Brother Xuan see Wan'er's joke, right?"
Qin Yuning said with a smile: "What's the big deal? You've seen me kiss Xuan'er before. Besides, you two sometimes kiss secretly in the yard. Don't think I don't know."
Wen Renwan was speechless this time.
Qin Yuning pinched her face and said, "My little Wan'er is getting more and more beautiful. Even I am moved when I see her. We haven't slept together for a long time. Come to my bedroom tonight. Xuan'er, your Wan'er will be borrowed by me tonight. Is that okay?"
"Of course it's no problem, Mom, take as much as you can." Lin Zixuan said righteously.
Just kidding, if you say no now, then Qin Yuning will get mad. He is not a quick thinker, so one less night of tenderness with Wen Renwan is not a big deal.
Seeing that Qin Yuning was having a late night conversation, Lin Zixuan quickly found an excuse to leave.
Wen Renwan followed Qin Yuning back to her bedroom. On the way, they met Lu Zhongming and chatted for a while.
Wen Renwan saw that Qin Yuning ignored Lu Zhongming's fiery gaze, chatted for a few words and then left leisurely, leaving Lu Zhongming with a depressed look on his face.
She couldn't help but find it funny, so she leaned close to Qin Yuning's ear and asked a few questions.
Qin Yuning gave her a mysterious smile and returned to the bedroom. While undressing, she said, "Wan'er, do you really want to know?"
Wen Renwan had already taken off her boots and got on the bed, and had just changed into a silk underwear. When she heard this, she replied, "Wan'er is very curious, why does Uncle Lu have such a resentful expression."
Qin Yuning also put on a silk nightgown, took off her embroidered shoes and white socks, got on the bed, lowered the curtain, and said with a smile: "Since Wan'er is so curious, I might as well tell you."
Then, she leaned close to Wen Renwan's ear and said in a seductive tone: "Because last night, when I was sleeping with your Uncle Lu, he actually shot his stuff into my mouth. I was furious and forbad him to sleep with me tonight. He will leave the palace tomorrow, and I'm afraid he won't be able to see me for more than half a month, so he is so resentful."
Qin Yuning's bold and explicit words made Wen Renwan blush. Qin Yuning has always been bold and open, and under her influence, although Wen Renwan is thin-skinned, she has gradually gotten used to such words from her.
"Ma'am, what you said is so embarrassing..."
Qin Yuning hugged her and said with a smile: "Who told my Wan'er to ask? Since you dare to ask, why don't you dare to listen?"
"Uncle Lu is so bad..." Wen Renwan's face turned red. After a while, she asked carefully: "Madam, how can a man ejaculate in your mouth?"
"Men all like this. When we women use our mouths to masturbate men, they don't know how much they enjoy it. I was so kind last night and used my mouth to masturbate that guy. He's usually as strong as a bull. He would not ejaculate until I fucked him to death. But last night, not long after I sucked him, he was so excited that he ejaculated, filling my mouth with cum. Wan'er, you've never used your mouth to masturbate a man, have you?"
Wen Renwan's breathing quickened slightly when she heard this, and she said hesitantly, "Of course not, Brother Xuan never does this."
"Wan'er, you are so cute when you blush. Men will fall in love with you if they see you."
"No, ma'am..."
Qin Yuning's red lips had touched Wen Renwan's mouth, and soon, the two of them hugged each other tightly on the bed, kissing each other passionately.
When Wen Renwan was little, they sometimes slept together, and Qin Yuning liked to tease her like this. Over time, it became a habit, and this behavior became more and more bold.
After kissing for a while, Qin Yuning asked: "Wan'er, does my mouth taste strange?"
Wen Renwan heard this and whispered, "Madam's mouth is fragrant, there is no taste at all."
Qin Yuning pecked her a few more times and said, "No, that's not right. Last night I ate and licked that stinky man's big stick, and he shot his semen all over my mouth. Wan'er, you ate my saliva, which is equivalent to eating that stinky man's stuff. If he knew, he would be very happy."
After hearing this, Wenren Wan's pretty face immediately turned red with shame: "Madam...if you do this again, Wan'er will be angry!"
"Hehe, okay, I won't tease my little Wan'er anymore. Come, give me a kiss."
The two girls hugged and kissed each other on the bed while laughing and playing, and they didn't stop until late at night.
Fortunately, no one saw this scene. Otherwise, the perfect image built up by Penglai Sword Lady and the faith of her admirers in the hearts of Wen Renwan, who was worshipped as a goddess by countless men in Bailu Academy, would have collapsed.
Chapter 7: Standing Up for Justice
The sun was shining brightly, it was noon, and the scorching sun was scorching the earth mercilessly.
There was not a single breeze in the air, and the short bushes along the way were all languid and exhausted by the sun, making the heat so irritating that it made people feel irritated.
Lin Zixuan rode in front of the team. Seeing that the people behind him had been rushing for a long time and were sweating profusely, he said to Lu Zhongming beside him: "Uncle Lu, I see that everyone is tired. There is no village in front and no shop behind. Why don't we go to the woods in front to rest for a while before continuing on our way."
"Xuan'er, don't worry. After the grove ahead, there is a town called Liangning not far away. Let's go to the town to rest. But by the way, Xuan'er, your martial arts seem to have made great progress. Two years ago, you went to the capital with your mother at this time. The sun was not as strong as it is today, and you were angry for a few days in the van."
Lu Zhongming's inner strength is extremely profound, and he is immune to cold and heat, so the scorching sun has no effect on him.
However, during the half month that Lin Zixuan had accompanied him, he had been calm and composed, not showing any signs of fatigue at all, and full of energy. He was like a completely different person compared to not long ago. It was obvious that his internal strength had made a breakthrough, which surprised Lu Zhongming.
Lin Zixuan smiled, which was considered as his consent.
Half a month ago, Lin Zixuan and his group parted ways with Wen Renwan's classmates outside the island and took the shortest route north.
During this period of time, except for two nights when he sneaked into Wen Renwan's scented tent and slept with her, Lin Zixuan practiced the "Cultivation Divine Art" almost every night.
In just half a month, his cultivation progressed so fast that no one dared to believe it.
Now, he was able to circulate Qi through the meridians of his body for eight small cycles, successfully entering the foundation-building stage, and his internal strength increased by more than 40%.
According to the "Cultivation Divine Art", once he reaches the peak of his foundation, his internal strength will be twice as strong as it is now.
By then, he would not only be invincible among his peers, but also be able to challenge stronger masters. Even Lu Zhongming beside him would not be able to defeat him without a hundred moves.
"Brother Xuan."
Wen Renwan's clear and pleasant voice called from behind.
Lin Zixuan rode back and came to the rear of the convoy where Wen Renwan was riding. The curtains were opened and Wen Renwan smiled and waved at Lin Zixuan.
"Brother Xuan, come in quickly. I made some tea to help you get rid of the heat."
"good."
Without saying anything, Lin Zixuan asked the servant to take the horse away and got into her carriage.
"Come, drink this bowl. I've blown it to cool you down."
The carriage was very spacious and much cooler than outside. Although Lin Zixuan's ability to resist the heat had greatly increased, it was not a pleasant experience to be exposed to the sun all day.
After taking the tea from Wen Renwan's slender hand, a faint and moving body fragrance entered his nose, and Lin Zixuan couldn't help but look at her.
Wen Renwan put on a light yellow long skirt today. She stretched out her straight legs and wore delicate lake green embroidered shoes and thin white socks. Her face was not made up, but she was radiant.
Lin Zixuan really fell in love with her the more he looked at her.
Thinking back to the two nights a few days ago, he had been riding on Wen Renwan's naked body, enjoying her softness and fragrance. Lin Zixuan felt very proud to have such a dignified and gentle beauty.
Penglai Sword Lady is extremely beautiful. After Lu Zhongming got her, everyone in the martial arts world envied Lu Zhongming's good fortune.
However, Lin Zixuan has two beauties whose beauty and temperament can rival Qin Yuning, and who are even better than Lu Zhongming. If this matter were to get out, he would probably become the object of jealousy for the younger generation of Jiuzhou.
Wen Renwan saw a little sweat on Lin Zixuan's forehead, so she took out a silk scarf and gently wiped it for him.
A faint fragrance filled the carriage, and Lin Zixuan took advantage of the situation to grab her slender hand, held her in his arms, and gently kissed her fragrant lips.
Wen Renwan was a bit helpless with him, so she leaned on this handsome brother and let him flirt with her.
Soon, the two were kissing passionately.
"I love you, Sister Wan'er, will you marry me?"
Wen Renwan's face flushed from his kiss. After hearing her lover's sincere confession, she stroked his cheek with her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "Sister loves you too, but Sister Jin'er is your legal wife. If you want to marry Sister, you have to ask your wife."
Lin Zixuan was immediately overjoyed: "Mother has already promised me, as long as Sister Wan'er agrees, she has no objection."
Wen Renwan smiled and said, "Since Madam agrees, I will naturally follow Madam's arrangement. When we arrive in the capital, you should first inform Sister Jin'er. It's not good to hide such an important matter from her."
"Of course." Lin Zixuan nodded. "Come to think of it, I haven't seen Jin'er for a long time. You often hang out with her in the capital. Did she say she missed me?"
Wen Renwan covered her mouth and chuckled: "No, sister Jin'er often told me about those talented people and praised their outstanding talents."
When Lin Zixuan heard this, he was immediately disappointed. Although he had read a lot of books, he was not interested in poetry.
"So, when you get to the imperial capital, you can spend time with sister Jin'er. She is the most talented woman in Jiuzhou and a stunning beauty. Although your engagement is known to the world, there are still many young talents who are courting her every day. Be careful that sister Jin'er dumps you one day, and you won't even have time to cry when that happens."
Facing Wen Renwan's teasing, Lin Zixuan smiled instead: "I'm not worried that Jin'er will dump me."
"So confident?"
Wen Renwan was stunned for a moment, then she quickly reacted, and looked at Lin Zixuan with a squinting smile: "Good brother Xuan, I understand, sister Jin'er must have been deceived by you, a little pervert, just like me, right?"
Lin Zixuan smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
Wen Renwan rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's true. Calling you a little pervert is not wrong."
"Oh, by the way, Sister Wan'er, you have to ask someone to send a bowl of tea to Uncle Lu, it's really hot outside."
After saying this, Wen Renwan suddenly remembered something, her face slightly reddened, and she said angrily: "If I don't send him off, I'd rather let him die of thirst."
Lin Zixuan looked at her in surprise. Wen Renwan had always been very ladylike. Even when she was wearing bold Western clothes, her behavior was still elegant and dignified. He rarely saw her show such a naughty look.
Suddenly he became very interested: "What's the matter? What did Uncle Lu do to make you angry?"
"Nothing, just don't give him any."
Lin Zixuan's curiosity was completely piqued, and he couldn't help but keep asking.
Wen Renwan didn't want to say it, but he kept pestering her, so she had no choice but to lean over to his ear, blushing and whispering what Qin Yuning had said to her that night.
Lin Zixuan became angry after hearing this.
"This... Uncle Lu is really... really abominable. How could he let my mother eat his stinky thing? And my mother is really something. She just fulfilled his wish and used her mouth to suck him. Don't you think he's dirty?"
Wen Renwan snorted coldly: "That's right, he only wanted to please himself and didn't care about the wife's feelings. In the end, he shot his semen all over the wife's mouth. Just thinking about it makes me hateful."
Lin Zixuan naturally understood why Wen Renwan was angry. She had been raised by Qin Yuning since she was a child, and the two had a very close relationship, like both mother and daughter and a pair of little sisters.
Wen Renwan had always taken Qin Yuning as her role model since she was a child. When she heard that the Penglai Sword Lady she admired was condescending to serve a stinky man in bed, you can imagine how angry she was.
Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and said with a sound of "Ah", feeling embarrassed and annoyed, "Brother Xuan, you are really... Madam was bullied by Uncle Lu, and you were so excited. Sister doesn't care about you anymore."
It turned out that Lin Zixuan was indignant, but when he thought of the dignified and beautiful Qin Yuning, who was on the bed with her hot and fragrant lips sucking Lu Zhongming's thick and hard cock, swallowing and licking it, and finally being shot by Lu Zhongming with thick semen, his crotch unconsciously erected a small tent, and was caught by Wen Renwan.
Lin Zixuan suddenly smiled bitterly, and quickly hugged Wenren Wan in his arms and explained: "Sister Wan'er, don't be angry, I just... I just always thought that my mother is so beautiful, and only my father is worthy of her. But things went against my wishes, and my mother dumped my father and got together with Uncle Lu. Although I knew that my mother must have slept with Uncle Lu, this is the first time I heard about their love in such detail, and I was a little impulsive."
Wen Renwan spat upon hearing this, and said in a somewhat embarrassed and annoyed tone: "Xuan brother, you are really something. You are so excited just by hearing about Madam's matter. I really don't know how to say good things to you."
Lin Zixuan was a little embarrassed, "How can I be blamed for this? I just thought of my father, he loves my mother so much. When I thought of Uncle Lu being so affectionate with my mother in bed, I don't know why, thinking about this, I felt annoyed and sad, but also very excited."
Wen Renwan leaned in his arms and smiled softly, "Look at it more openly. Madam's love with Uncle Lin is a thing of the past. Now everyone in the mainland knows that Penglai Sword Princess's man is Lu Zhongming of Wuhu Villa. Although, I think Uncle Lin is much better than him, what can we do if Madam likes us?"
Lin Zixuan fell silent, thinking to himself: Dad, where are you?
"Hey, why did the convoy suddenly stop?" Wen Renwan stood up from his arms.
"There seems to be something going on outside, I'll go out and take a look." Lin Zixuan said immediately.
Wen Ren Wan said, "I'll go too."
While the two were talking, the convoy had already passed the grove. They both got out of the van and saw the mottled city wall standing in front of them. That was the Liangning City that Lu Zhongming mentioned.
However, at this time, the gates of Liangning City were tightly closed, and several guards on the top of the city wall were nervously looking out of the city. The ground outside the city was in a mess, and there was no pedestrian or merchant on the wide and flat road. Only some refugees could be seen hiding far away, looking in carefully.
Because at this time, two groups of people were fighting outside the city, and the fight was quite fierce.
"Uncle Lu, what's going on ahead?"
Lin Zixuan and Wen Renwan rode to the front of the convoy, and Lu Zhongming was staring at something not far away.
Of the two teams, one side had about 40 to 50 people, most of them wearing blue clothes, and they were all young men.
The other side consisted of only about twenty men, but they were a group of rugged men, all of them strong and muscular, sitting on horses and holding heavy weapons such as long swords and axes, and they were extremely belligerent.
If the young man hadn't had a sophisticated combined attack method, he would have been killed by the big men.
Wen Renwan frowned and said, "Those big men riding big horses look like bandits."
Lin Zixuan nodded: "These people don't look like ordinary bandits. On the surface, they seem to be fighting on their own, but if you look closely, they actually have a set of coordinated attack methods just like the other side. Although the blue-clothed men have the advantage in numbers, I think they will be defeated sooner or later."
He turned to look at Lu Zhongming: "Uncle Lu, should we lend a hand?"
"No hurry." Lu Zhongming said slowly while sitting on his horse, "This group of bandits can't be defeated in a short time. After a long time, they will retreat."
"Why do you think so?" Lin Zixuan asked humbly.
"If I'm not mistaken, these people are using the Heavenly Star Sword Formation of Shuang Xiu Pavilion. In other words, they should all be disciples of Shuang Xiu Pavilion's South Court. According to my estimation, the masters of Shuang Xiu Pavilion should be rushing here. This group of bandits must know this, so they are trying to make a quick decision. It's best for us to stay out of it."
"So it's someone from Shuang Xiu Pavilion." Lin Zixuan pondered, "I've heard that Shuang Xiu Pavilion's Heavenly Star Sword Formation and Nine Heavens Sword Formation are extremely sharp, and today I see that it's true."
In terms of individual martial arts, any one of these big men is much stronger than the other.
However, the people from Shuang Xiu Pavilion relied on this sword formation and their numerical advantage to hold back the bandits.
Once someone in the sword formation was attacked, there would be two or more people around to take over immediately. So far, no one from the Shuangxiu Pavilion had been injured. The coordination was so exquisite that it was unbelievable.
Wen Renwan was surprised and said, "The entire Yunmeng Ridge area is under the control of Shuangxiu Pavilion. Although Liangning City is a small city, how could there be bandits so bold as to go against Shuangxiu Pavilion?"
Lu Zhongming said: "Recently, the government and local forces have joined forces to crack down on bandits and robbers. These people are probably those who escaped from elsewhere. Now they are united and they are all tough guys."
He then said in a low voice: "Here it comes."
A gorgeously decorated carriage stopped quietly in the middle of the road. Two young men in blue and nine beautiful women in white stood guard around the carriage like stars surrounding the moon.
The leading woman let out a sharp whistle, and the group of male disciples from the Shuangxiu Pavilion immediately withdrew from the battlefield and quickly blocked the only one of the three main roads that no one was passing through.
The bandits saw that the situation was not good, and the bald man in the lead roared loudly, and everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
But at this moment, the two men and nine women beside the carriage had already leaped into the field, blocking the way of the bandits.
There were two men, one of them was thin and held a long sword, his movements were graceful, his swordsmanship was superb, and he was able to defeat three big men alone and had the upper hand.
The other was tall and strong, holding a broadsword in his hand. The heavy broadsword was as light as a feather in his hand. His fighting style was even more brutal than that of the bandits. He smashed the big man's face into a meat pie in one encounter.
As for the nine young and beautiful women in white, in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be dancing gracefully.
But in the eyes of the big men present, these nine women were like cold demons, their eyes were as cold as ice, and their swords were full of murderous intent, which made the big men sweat profusely.
In just a few breaths, four bandits were killed on horseback.
Lu Zhongming said in a deep voice: "Shuang Xiu Pavilion is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Especially the outstanding masters trained by Madam Shuang Xiu, the nine beauties known as the Shuang Xiu Nine Beauties by the people on the mainland, the Nine Heavens Sword Formation they formed was unparalleled in power.
He put himself in their shoes. If it were him, trapped in the siege of Jiumei, he would probably have to pay a heavy price to break out.
As for the other two male disciples, they were also extraordinary. Although they were of the same age as Lin Zixuan, their martial arts skills were already very sophisticated. They were definitely geniuses rarely seen in decades.
But in a moment, five more men were shot dead in the field. The bandits were already bloodthirsty.
The bald man who seemed to be the leader roared, and the round hammer in his hand knocked back the two male disciples one after another. He was the first to break the encirclement, waving the hammer in his hand, and ran towards the gorgeous carriage with endless anger.
The two male disciples shouted at the same time.
"Protect Xuannv!"
The nine beauties reacted and shouted angrily, but it was too late. The tall and mighty male disciple's eyes were red, and he rushed forward desperately, not caring about the two serious knife wounds on his body.
The people closest to the carriage were the people from Penglai Palace on another branch road.
However, Lu Zhongming said, "We should not interfere if we know they are from Shuang Xiu Pavilion. Madam Shuang Xiu once had some grievances with the Palace Master, and Penglai Palace and Shuang Xiu Pavilion have never had any dealings with each other, so staying out of it is our best choice."
As soon as the words fell, a figure rushed towards the carriage at the speed of the wind.
"Brother Xuan!" Wen Renwan shouted anxiously, "It's too dangerous."
Lu Zhongming felt helpless. Before he could finish his words, the boy had already run away. It turned out that he ignored his words.
He had no choice but to say to Wenren Wan beside him: "That bald man's martial arts is better than Xuan'er's. Wan'er, you stay here and I have to go and help."
Wen Renwan knew it, and her face was full of anxiety: "Uncle Lu, hurry up, don't let Brother Xuan get hurt."
Lu Zhongming nodded, leaped vertically from his horse, and the moment he landed, he wanted to rush over as fast as he could. However, when he looked up, the scene in front of him made him stop.
As they got closer, the bald man looked at the gorgeous carriage with a ferocious look on his face. He could already foresee that the gorgeous carriage would be shattered in his hands in the next moment.
Shuang Xiu Pavilion, I will fight you to the death!
Wait, what is that!
The bald man suddenly saw something from the corner of his eye, but his years of fighting had made him extremely experienced, and his hands reacted faster than his consciousness. He turned sideways, tilted the giant hammer in his hand forward, and smashed it with all his might.
There was a loud "bang".
Everyone present felt a sudden sharp pain in their eardrums.
The bald man's wrist went numb, and the huge hammer in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. He rolled off his horse, and the other person flew back seven or eight steps. The bald man looked closely and found that the person who came was a white-faced boy with no hair yet grown. He was immediately furious.
"You dare to stand in my way, boy, you are tired of living!"
The bald man abandoned his horse and rushed forward.
This was the first time since Lin Zixuan debuted that he had truly faced a life-and-death battle. Perhaps because he had experienced situations a hundred times more dangerous than this, surprisingly, Lin Zixuan did not feel the slightest bit of panic or fear.
The sword in his hand had turned golden, and the difficult and mysterious inscription on it had become apparent. Lin Zixuan felt neither happy nor sad, and the bald man's movements seemed to have slowed down a bit.
He gently pushed his feet on the ground, half-bent his elbows, and in a flash, Lin Zixuan had passed the bald man.
Both were injured.
At this time, the people from Shuang Xiu Pavilion had already arrived and surrounded the big man. The latter immediately felt something was wrong, because the moment he fought with the boy, his meridians were penetrated by the sharp sword energy, and he had suffered serious internal injuries. Now he could only exert less than half of his strength just now. He no longer had the heart to fight, and was determined to break through.
However, Jiu Mei did not give him this opportunity and trapped him tightly.
The bald man eventually died at the hands of the skinny young man.
Lin Zixuan had just swallowed the blood that was gushing out of his throat when he saw that the man holding the broadsword was a tall and strong young man, who was at most the same age as him. He looked at the golden sword in Lin Zixuan's hand with a look of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Thank you for your help, young man."
The nine girls expressed their gratitude to Lin Zixuan for his righteousness. Being watched by these girls, especially by several of them with bold and fiery gazes, Lin Zixuan was shy and felt embarrassed to be stared at, so he quickly gave way.
The tall and thin man looked at Lin Zixuan carefully, with an arrogant and indifferent look, and did not say a word from beginning to end.
On the other hand, the tall and strong young man looked very admiring and said, "There are so many of us but we couldn't catch this bad guy. You are really amazing. You stopped him in one go. Where are you from and what's your name?"
When the tall and thin man heard this, he immediately shouted at him: "Xuanyuan Lin, you have time to ask questions to irrelevant people. There are so many gangsters in the field. Clean up the mess quickly."
The tall and strong young man named Xuanyuan Lin's face flushed red when he was yelled at: "Brother Hua, this young man has helped us a lot, how can you say he has nothing to do with us?"
A tall woman who seemed to be the leader among the nine beauties couldn't stand it anymore and stood up.
"Hua Dongsheng, Xuanyuan Lin is now a disciple of the Southern Court. His status is equal to yours. You can no longer shout at him at will. Don't bully him just because he's honest. Xuannv hasn't spoken yet. Don't let us, the Shuangxiu Pavilion, be disrespectful in front of outsiders."
The male disciple named Hua Dongsheng smiled coldly: "You only know how to hide behind women all day long, what a coward."
Xuanyuan Lin's face turned red and his eyes were filled with anger, but he didn't dare to flare up.
Lin Zixuan has been observing Xuanyuan Lin.
The last name was Xuanyuan, and seeing the expression of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand just now, Lin Zixuan had some guesses in his mind, could it be that Xuanyuan Lin was a member of the Xuanyuan clan?
Otherwise, why would he be the only one among so many people paying special attention to the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand?
At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the carriage.
"Hua Dongsheng, when you return, go to the Great Elder to receive your punishment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Dongsheng, who had been so arrogant just now, turned pale, glared at Xuanyuan Lin hatefully, and left in silence.
The voice of the double-cultivation Xuannv was very pleasant, comparable to that of Lin Zixuan's fiancée Sima Jiner. Lin Zixuan immediately had the urge to see her beautiful face, how amazing it would be to others.
"Thank you for your help, sir. What is your name?"
Lin Zixuan quickly said, "I am Lin Zixuan from Penglai Palace. It's just a small favor, no need to thank me."
"I wonder who is Penglai Sword Princess to you, young master?"
"It is my mother."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zixuan felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to have changed.
There was silence in the carriage.
"I heard that you are weak in your words, and it seems that you have suffered serious internal injuries. Shuang Xiu Pavilion is fully responsible for this. If you don't mind, Shuang Xiu Pavilion would like to invite you and your party to come as guests to thank you for your kindness. Please agree."
As the Double Cultivation Xuannv issued the invitation, the eyes of the people outside the carriage turned towards Lin Zixuan with strange expressions.
Lin Zixuan pondered for a moment. He had heard that there was a rift between Shuangxiu Pavilion and Penglai Palace, but his mother never told him the specific reason.
Now that the Double Cultivation Lady Xuan Nu has personally invited me, it would be a lie to say that I am not tempted.
In addition, he was injured and really needed to rest and recuperate for a few days, so it was not appropriate for him to travel long distances at this time.
So he said: "In that case, thank you Xuannv for your nagging."
A flawless white jade hand pulled open the curtain of the car window, and the double cultivation Xuannv had half of her face covered with a white veil, like a holy goddess descending to earth.
The moment her beautiful eyes, as clear as water, met Lin Zixuan's gaze, Lin Zixuan felt that her beautiful eyes lit up in an instant, as if thousands of flowers were blooming.
Lin Zixuan's heart started beating uncontrollably.
Chapter 8: Xuan Nu's Passion
Shuangxiu Pavilion is located on the quiet Yunmeng Mountain. The buildings are scattered among the mountains. The luxurious palace in the center is the main pavilion of Shuangxiu Pavilion.
Lin Zixuan and Lu Zhongming rode side by side. Seeing that he seemed to be surprised by the strange looks from the Shuangxiu Pavilion disciples he met along the way, the latter explained: "Shuangxiu Pavilion is the most powerful force in the Yunmeng Ridge area. It has a long history, no less than Penglai Palace. But the biggest difference between us is that although the people of Shuangxiu Pavilion often go down the mountain, they rarely invite outsiders to visit, let alone Shuangxiu Xuannv personally invites them. Xuan'er, the minor injury you suffered this time is really worth it, and it was wonderful."
At the end of the conversation, he was already smiling, looking at Lin Zixuan with an expression that said, "You understand."
Lin Zixuan blushed: "Uncle Lu, please don't make fun of me. Xuannv invited us because I helped her out. She didn't have any other intentions."
Lu Zhongming looked at the gorgeous carriage not far ahead, shook his head and whispered: "You are wrong to think so. Shuang Xiu Pavilion is famous for not welcoming my Penglai Palace. Although she knew that you were the young master of Penglai Palace, Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu still insisted on inviting you. You see, Uncle Wei is one of the three great martial arts masters of Jiuzhou Country, and his status is equal to that of Shuang Xiu Madam. But Uncle Wei is able to step into Shuang Xiu Pavilion this time because of you. If Uncle Wei is right, Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu may have fallen in love with you at first sight."
"How can this be?"
Although Lin Zixuan said this, his heart began to beat violently when he thought of the dreamy eyes of the double cultivation Xuannu.
"impossible?"
Lu Zhongming curled his lips, "If it's impossible, she and Wan'er have never met, why would she invite Wan'er to her carriage. If you don't believe it, you can ask her yourself when Wan'er comes back."
Everyone followed the Shuang Xiu Pavilion to the front hall, and immediately a group of servants came to arrange accommodation for everyone.
As VIPs, Shuangxiu Pavilion arranged several quiet and elegant courtyards for Lin Zixuan and his companions. As for the followers of Penglai Palace, they naturally did not receive such good treatment, but the resting place was also very good.
Lu Zhongming pointed at the two prisoners who had lost all their skills and were handcuffed and locked, and said, "I won't bother you with these two important prisoners. My people will take care of them."
Shuang Xiu Pavilion naturally had no objection and handed the two Situ family prisoners captured alive by Lu Zhongming over to the Penglai Palace for their own custody.
When Wen Renwan came back, Lin Zixuan sent everyone away and asked her, "What did Xuannv tell you?"
Wen Renwan smiled softly, looking Lin Zixuan up and down with her beautiful eyes: "Although Xuannv seems to be careless and hides it well, I can still see that she may like you."
Lu Zhongming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Look, am I wrong? Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu is a stunning beauty who is famous all over the continent. She is one of the three great beauties of Jiuzhou together with your fiancée, the talented woman, and your wife. Of course, our Wan Er just has a bad reputation, otherwise there would be another one added to the three great beauties. You must seize the opportunity."
After saying that, Lu Zhongming left, leaving Lin Zixuan standing there in shock.
"What's the matter, Brother Xuan? Are you so happy that you are silly?" Wen Renwan waved her hand in front of him.
Lin Zixuan let out a long sigh, unable to hide his excitement, and said, "Xuan Nu really loves me... I still don't quite believe it."
"Sister is very sure. Our brother Xuan is so handsome, which girl would not like him? In addition, brother Xuan risked his life to save her, so it is normal for her to like him."
Wen Renwan then covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Actually, I think it's not just Xuan Nu, at least half of those nine lovely girls also like Brother Xuan. Didn't you notice that they were secretly looking at you along the way?"
Lin Zixuan's face suddenly turned red, and he was speechless.
To be honest, the nine beauties in the double cultivation are all top-notch beauties. Although they are not as good as Wen Renwan or the double cultivation Xuannv, they all have their own characteristics and are equally attractive.
However, he did not have any improper thoughts about them. He just did not expect that one of the nine beauties would be interested in him during their first meeting.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You've been traveling all day and you're so dirty. Go take a bath. Shuang Xiu Pavilion is hosting a banquet for us tonight. Xuan Nu said that Shuang Xiu's wife will also be there. We can't be rude. I'm going to take a bath too."
"Oh, I see." Lin Zixuan glanced at himself. His clothes were a little wrinkled and his boots were covered with a lot of mud. He hurried back to the villa to wash up.
When night fell, Lin Zixuan, Wen Renwan and Lu Zhongming, along with seven stewards, attended the banquet together, but the servants of Penglai Palace were not eligible to attend.
The banquet was held in the main hall of Shuangxiu Pavilion. When Lin Zixuan stepped into the venue, he felt a familiar smell. It reminded him of the previous Penglai Palace entertaining Wen Renwan's classmates. The scene was quite similar to the one before him.
The only difference is that this time there are a lot of people attending the dinner.
The main hall of Shuangxiu Pavilion is spacious and bright, with jade-like stone bricks paved on the ground, and seventy-two palace lanterns illuminating the main hall.
When Lin Zixuan and his group entered the venue, they were welcomed warmly, not as coldly as everyone expected. After all, rumors of discord between Shuangxiu Pavilion and Penglai Palace had long been circulated on the mainland.
I think the guest was personally invited by Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu, so even if there was a disagreement, the people in Shuang Xiu Pavilion couldn't show it and be disrespectful to the guest.
On the main seat, two figures, one red and one yellow, sat quietly.
The double cultivation Xuannv changed into a pale yellow palace dress, which covered her exquisite figure. Her elegant and refined temperament was full of worldly qualities. The wide skirt flowed behind her, elegant and luxurious. Her cloud-like hair was tied into a bun, with a delicate little flower and a few round pearls dotted in between.
Her face was still half covered with a veil, but her beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Zixuan who was entering the venue.
Madam Shuang Xiu was wearing a long red silk dress with a low neckline, revealing her plump, white breasts.
Her face was like a lotus, her eyebrows were like willows, her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her eyes were full of spring, her skin was white as snow, her black hair was tied into a high bun, her bright red lips were slightly raised, she was really a mature and attractive beauty.
In terms of beauty, Wen Renwan and Sima Jiner can both beat her by half, but in terms of charm, only Penglai Sword Princess can compete with her.
"Please take your seats."
As Madam Shuang Xiu spoke, Lin Zixuan and the others took their seats.
Lin Zixuan's attention was focused on Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu just now, and even Shuang Xiu Madam only paid a little attention to her. After taking his seat, he finally had the leisure to look at the people in Shuang Xiu Pavilion.
At such occasions, the nine beauties of the double cultivation were all present, and judging from their seating arrangements, their statuses were all very high.
However, what surprised Lin Zixuan was that, in addition to a few charming women, there were five or six men who were at least fifty years old, sitting at the top seats leisurely.
Judging from their seating arrangement, these people's status and position are even slightly higher than Jiumei.
The Shuangxiu Pavilion has always been a place where women are superior to men. The status of male disciples in the pavilion is far lower than that of female disciples. Just like Xuanyuan Lin and Hua Dongsheng at this moment, such outstanding male disciples can only be ranked below the Nine Beauties. This is evident.
Lin Zixuan estimated that these people were all masters in the Shuang Xiu Pavilion. Only those with supreme strength could gain status in the Shuang Xiu Pavilion where women were superior to men.
Madam Shuang Xiu introduced the four ladies to everyone leisurely. They were all elders of the North Court of Shuang Xiu Pavilion, jointly in charge of the North Court, and were also Jiu Mei's masters.
The other six men were the elders of the Southern Academy, responsible for managing all male disciples, and their status was equal to that of the women.
Further down were Xuanyuan Lin, Hua Dongsheng, and the South Court chief disciples named Lin Feng and Mo Jianbei.
Judging from the identities of these four people, they should be the new generation of backbone forces that Shuangxiu Pavilion is working hard to cultivate. Seeing Xuanyuan Lin, Lin Zixuan made up his mind to find an opportunity to meet him.
While thinking, I only heard Madam Shuang Xiu speaking slowly.
"The bandit leader Wang Yi has escaped the pursuit of the government many times, and brought a group of fearless followers, burning, killing, looting, and coming and going like the wind. Some time ago, the government received news that Wang Yi fled to the Yunmengling area, so he asked my Shuangxiu Pavilion to eliminate this harm for the people. I originally thought that such a simple task would be left to my daughter, but who knew that my daughter was almost in danger. Fortunately, Master Lin came to the rescue and forced the bandit leader to retreat. I am very grateful."
"Madam, you are too polite. No one else would stand idly by." Lin Zixuan quickly declined.
To be honest, he didn't think about anything at the time and just rushed over.
In fact, if he hadn't taken action at that time, Wang Yi would not have been able to harm the double cultivation Xuannv.
Only Lu Zhongming's comments later on that Xuannu's martial arts skills were comparable to Lin Zixuan's. At that time, if she had delayed for a minute or two, it would have been very easy, and Wang Yi would have had no other end but to surrender.
Lin Zixuan was injured because of his lack of experience. He didn't need to fight Wang Yi head-on. He just needed to delay the fight.
But then again, if it weren't for his hard fight, Wang Yi wouldn't have been injured. If they wanted to take him down, the people from Shuangxiu Pavilion would have to pay a price.
Lin Zixuan discovered that the wife of Shuang Xiu was expressing her gratitude but her expression was calm.
Moreover, the double cultivation lady's eyes, with an inexplicable meaning, would scan him up and down from time to time, which made Lin Zixuan feel a little weird for a moment.
Fortunately, the Xuannv who was practicing double cultivation beside her had her bold gaze fixed on him alone. When Lin Zixuan looked at her, her beautiful eyes showed a smile, which made his heart beat wildly.
He didn't notice that, except for Xuanyuan Lin, the other three South Court chief disciples saw the two people staring at each other, and their eyes were filled with anger or jealousy.
Seeing Lin Zixuan's expression was unfriendly, and then seeing Wen Renwan, who was sitting next to Lin Zixuan like a fairy, looking at him with a look full of hatred.
After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere gradually became more lively.
Wen Renwan leaned close to Lin Zixuan's ear and said, "Brother Xuan, I'm full. I'll sit for a while and then go back."
"What's wrong? You eat so fast?" Lin Zixuan asked in surprise.
Wen Renwan frowned and said, "It's because of those old guys. They keep looking at me. I feel uncomfortable with them looking at me. I want to leave early."
Lin Zixuan turned around and saw that it was true. At this moment, the six men's elders were all intimidated by Wen Renwan's beauty. It was the first time they saw this strange and stunning beauty, and they were blatantly looking at her from time to time.
Lin Zixuan was furious. These old guys were so shameless.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the faces of the elders from the Southern Court suddenly tightened, and they all sat upright, put on a sanctimonious look, and chatted happily with the others at the table, as if everything that had just happened was just Lin Zixuan's illusion.
Lin Zixuan was stunned. When he looked at the stage, he saw the double cultivation Xuannv looking away from the others with a frosty face. When she looked at him again, she had replaced her gaze with an apologetic one. Lin Zixuan felt relieved.
Lu Zhongming, who was standing by, didn't notice this because he found that Madam Shuang Xiu seemed to be watching him intentionally or unintentionally.
Lu Zhongming's cultivation was so powerful, how could he not feel that someone was watching him?
When I think of his charm, even Penglai Sword Princess can't resist it. Could it be that this wife who is as beautiful as Sword Princess is also secretly in love with him?
The more Lu Zhongming thought about it, the more possible it was. He was a martial master with an extraordinary status. Jian Ji, who was half as beautiful and famous as Madam Shuang Xiu, had become his woman. How could Madam Shuang Xiu be spared?
Although Jian Ji is a woman with a strong desire for control and will not allow him to have another woman, if he can develop a beautiful love affair with Shuang Xiu Madam, as long as Jian Ji doesn't know about it, wouldn't it be a good thing?
I heard that Madam Shuang Xiu's husband passed away four or five years ago, and I haven't heard any rumors about her in these years. I guess she has been alone for a long time, and she couldn't help herself when she met him for the first time today.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhongming picked up the wine glass, filled it up, put on a look that he thought showed his heroic spirit, and raised his glass to Madam Shuang Xiu.
She was indeed looking at him, and Lu Zhongming was delighted.
Madam Shuang Xiu looked at him, a hint of mockery flashed across her pretty face, but the wine glass on the table did not move at all, and then she turned her head to the side, pretending not to see Lu Zhongming's actions.
What's going on? This style of painting is wrong!
Why is there a mocking look on his face? Shouldn't the wife of Shuang Xiu be shy and half-reluctantly raise the cup to drink with him? And she ignored him?
Feeling that many people were looking at him, Lu Zhongming drank the wine in the glass as if nothing had happened, and praised it comfortably, "Good wine", and then talked to a steward beside him without any embarrassment.
His thick skin is amazing.
Wen Renwan, who was standing by, saw the whole situation and was enduring it with great difficulty. If she hadn't cared about her image as a lady, she would have laughed out loud.
Lin Zixuan and Xuan Nu, who was practicing together, exchanged glances, and both saw the unbearable smile in each other's eyes.
The dinner ended in this rather strange atmosphere.
After everyone left, Lu Zhongming's face darkened and he left in a depressed mood.
When Wen Renwan saw this scene, she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mr. Lin, please stay. My lady would like to invite you to come over for a chat. Please follow me."
The one who spoke was the youngest of the nine beauties, who was very pretty and well-behaved.
"Brother Xuan, since Xuannv invites you, you should go."
Wen Renwan looked at him with a half-smile, then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't worry, sister won't be jealous, and I think sister Jin'er won't mind either."
"Then please lead the way, young lady."
Shuangxiu Pavilion has a quiet and elegant environment, which is almost the same as Penglai Palace. Living in such a place is very pleasant.
Lin Zixuan followed her for a while, turning around a few quaint little courtyards. A breeze blew over, bringing with it a faint fragrance from her body. He asked casually, "By the way, what's your name, young lady?"
"Mr. Lin, just call me Yuejian." Yuejian turned around and gave him a sweet smile.
"Yue Jian, what a nice name. Is this the name of a flower?" Lin Zixuan asked.
"Yeah." Yue Jian said lively, "We are all orphans, and our names were given to us by our madam. Mr. Lin, you may not know that our names are all flower names."
"Oh, what are their names? Miss Yuejian, can you tell me?" Lin Zixuan asked with great interest.
"We are ranked from oldest to youngest. Our names are Lily, Red Apricot, Peony, Peach Blossom, Jasmine, Peony, Asparagus Fern and Platycodon. I am the youngest, so my name is Yuejian. Sister Lily and I are responsible for the daily life of the young lady."
The moon is seen as if it is a treasure.
"I see. I wonder if Miss Yuejian knows why Xuannv wants to see me alone?"
Yue Jian smiled and stole a few glances at him before saying, "I know, but I won't tell you. When Master Lin arrives, he'll know."
Not long after the conversation, Yue Jian brought him to a small courtyard with unique decoration.
Yue Jian led him in, closed the door, and took him to the inner room.
It turned out to be a tea room with an elegant environment. At this moment, the double cultivation Xuannv was sitting cross-legged in front of the tea table, with her small toes in white socks exposed under her long skirt.
Next to her sat the tall woman who had stopped Hua Dongsheng today, one of the nine beauties. I guess she was Lily.
Lin Zixuan then realized that she was not wearing shoes, and her crystal clear feet were stepping directly on the wooden floor. He quickly looked and saw two pairs of exquisite and small embroidered shoes, one yellow and one green, placed by the door of the inner room.
When Lin Zixuan was hesitating whether to take off his boots, Yue Jian squatted down and said with a smile: "I'll help you take them off. Even if you don't take them off now, you will have to take them off later."
While Lin Zixuan was in a daze, Yue Jian had already quickly helped him take off his boots. Then he kicked his feet, and the small embroidered shoes came off, and he happily ran to the other side of the double cultivation Xuannv and sat down.
The double cultivation Xuan Nu glared at her unhappily, and then apologized to Lin Zixuan: "Master Lin, please take a seat. This girl is always not serious, Master Lin, please don't be offended."
Yue Jian pouted: "Miss, I am not a decent person at all. Please don't say bad things about me in front of Master Lin."
After Lin Zixuan sat down, he smiled and said, "Xuan Nu, that's not right. Miss Yue Jian is lively and cute, how can I blame her?"
After he finished speaking, he found that Lily on the other side was secretly looking at him. When he found out, her face turned red and she lowered her head. Lin Zixuan felt something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
"Master Lin, I won't say much to thank you. I'll use tea instead of wine to thank you for saving me."
Yue Jian interrupted and said, "This is tea picked from Tianshan Mountain. It's called Tianshan Silver Tip. Miss spent a lot of money to buy a little bit. Even our elders can't drink it. Miss is really good to you."
"You are the only one who talks too much." The double cultivation Xuannv lightly rebuked her, and then gently lifted the veil on her face.
A beautiful face that could be angry or happy, but also seemed to be a little shy. When Lin Zixuan saw the face of the double cultivation Xuannv, he was completely stunned.
She was so beautiful that she looked like a goddess who had secretly descended to the mortal world.
Even with Sima Jin'er and Wen Renwan's peerless beauty, they couldn't possibly surpass her.
The beauty of Shuang Xiu Xuan Nu is better than that of Shuang Xiu Madam.
The double cultivation Xuan Nu held the teacup in her jade-white hands and handed it to Lin Zixuan gracefully: "Mr. Lin, please try my cooking skills."
"Thank you, Xuannv."
The double cultivation lady smiled and said, "My lord, there is no need to be so polite. My name is Huan Xin and my father's surname is Shan. You can just call me by my name."
At this time, Yue Jian interrupted again: "Sir, do you know why our young lady has always been veiled? Because before our young lady got married, no man except her future husband could see her true face. Now that you have seen our young lady's true face, do you know what this means?"
Lin Zixuan was shocked when he heard this. His hands shook as he took the teacup, and they touched the white and slender fingers of Xuan Nu, and both of them felt numb.
The ears of the double cultivation Xuan Nu turned red, and she looked away, not daring to look at Lin Zixuan.
At this moment, if Lin Zixuan still doesn't understand the other party's feelings, then he has lived in vain for so many years.
He looked at the Double Cultivation Xuan Nu with a fiery gaze and said, "Huan Xin, there's no need to be so reserved. Just call me by my name."
"Hmm." The double cultivation Xuan Nu responded and called softly, "Xuan Lang."
The call of "Xuan Lang" almost melted Lin Zixuan's heart.
After drinking a cup of tea, Lin Zixuan felt sweet in his heart and warm all over. This was the second woman who called him Xuanlang, and she was so beautiful.
Today he was out for justice, but he never expected that he would run into a girl he liked, and she also fell in love with him at first sight.
Putting down the empty cup in her hand, another white and slender hand reached out to rinse and soak the cup with skillful techniques.
It was the tall girl named Baihe, one of the nine beauties. Lin Zixuan said "thank you" to her, and her cheeks immediately flushed. She glanced at Lin Zixuan secretly, but did not dare to look up. She did not look as heroic as she did today when she scolded Hua Dongsheng.
"Wang Yi has deep internal strength. Although the injury Xuan Lang received from fighting him is not serious, it will take at least ten days or half a month to fully recover. Xuan Lang's injury was caused by me, so I naturally have the obligation to treat him."
Lin Zixuan suddenly realized that he was going to treat his injuries.
The Shuang Xiu Pavilion's Shuang Xiu Mentality is world-famous. It is said that it can not only quickly improve the skills of both practitioners, but can also be used to heal people with excellent therapeutic effects. Could it be that...
Seeing his flushed face, Xuan Nu blushed a little, and continued: "I'm sorry Huan Xin can't heal Xuan Lang in person, but Baihe and Yue Jian are both mine, and have practiced the dual cultivation method since childhood. And they are both very kind to you... These few nights, they will heal Xuan Lang on my behalf, and within three days, Xuan Lang's injury will be healed."
Lin Zixuan looked at the two girls in astonishment. Lily glanced at him and then lowered her head shyly. Yuejian's pretty face was red, but her beautiful eyes were looking at him intently, not shy at all.
Looking at these two first-rate beauties, Lin Zixuan would be lying if he said he wasn't moved, but he found it hard to accept that he had to possess the bodies of two beauties just because he needed to heal his wounds.
The double cultivation Xuan Nu saw his dilemma, and after a long while, she said softly: "Although Baihe and Yuejian are of high status, they are actually Huanxin's maids. If Xuanlang has any feelings for Huanxin, please don't refuse."
When a rich lady gets married, her maidservant is married along with her as a dowry.
In the words of the double cultivation Xuan Nu, it was equivalent to letting Lin Zixuan possess her two maids first.
The latter part directly pointed out that she already had feelings for Lin Zixuan. She boldly abandoned all the dignity of a woman and made a request that if Lin Zixuan still didn't agree, it would completely and seriously hurt her heart.
If the news gets out, the furious Shuangxiu Pavilion will completely turn against the Penglai Palace.
How could he let this beautiful woman who had fallen in love with him at first sight be sad? Lin Zixuan couldn't do it.
His handsome face flushed as he asked, "So, where should we start?"
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