Chapter Six, the Ingenious Linglong Yu

As soon as she entered the flower hall, Yu Ningning saw the guest seated in the foremost position: he was indeed yellow! Moreover, he was both yellow and dry, with even the whites of his eyes appearing pale yellow. At that moment, he was sweating profusely from the spiciness of the river snails, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that even his sweat had a hint of yellow. Then she looked at Huang Mohan, who was dressed in snow-white attire at the main seat—clearly, Bingsnow was right; the person with the surname Huang should not be Huang Mohan.

Miao Miao frowned: "Why would Huang Mo Han want to kill you when he could just have broken up with you?" Xiao Yu stammered: "Because... because I ruined an important matter for him, and he wants to kill me to vent his anger. If it weren't for Fourth Master driving off the assassins, Ning Ning would have already become a wronged ghost! He was injured so severely, yet he still brought me along for the journey, not resting for even a moment over the course of three hours. How could I possibly abandon him?"

Huang Mohan smiled again and said, "Didn’t the Fourth Master just say he wanted to apprentice himself to the chef who is cooking today? Now that the master is right in front of you, why are you just staring at him?"

The work on the joint was progressing smoothly. On the following day, Du Si officially met with Huang Mohan by the riverside.

At this moment, Du Si turned around to check if she was injured. However, when she met Du Si's gaze, she couldn't help but shudder.

Miao Miao pouted and said, "I have never believed in ghosts or deities; I just want to see what price Huang Dangjia will offer me for this statement." Huang Mohan smiled and replied, "How about 1,000 taels of silver?" Miao Miao shook her head and said, "3,000."

Huang Mohan furrowed his brows; this person was definitely not Du Si. Seeing that the plans laid out over the past few days were about to come to naught, and the cost of failure was too severe, he took a deep breath and walked in front of Yu Ningning, speaking gently: "Xiao Yu, tell me where he is? I know you like me; you said it yourself. I will redeem you and take you as my wife. I admit I have wronged you in the past, but in the future, I will make it up to you doubly."

Young Master Zhao puffed out his belly and said, "Who are you to dare to go against me? Do you know who I am?" Huang Mohan coldly replied, "Zhao Yuansi, the second son of Zhao Kai, the garrison commander of Jinling, born in June of the Bingxu year, with three official wives at home and quite a few unofficial concubines privately." Young Master Zhao's mouth fell open in shock, unable to utter a word.

Du Sidao exclaimed, "Hold your breath!" and then forcefully pushed her head down. With all his strength, he pushed it down deeply. Xiaoyu felt a sudden darkness before everything became bright again; the water above her seemed to boil violently, as the flower boat they had just been on was blown to pieces.

Xiezhufang is an elegant brothel, where there is no shortage of masters teaching the young women skills in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. However, the matron has high expectations for her and has specifically hired the best masters from various regions, striving to ensure that she excels in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song. In terms of daily treatment, she has never been slighted in the least. When playing the guqin, she uses dragon's saliva incense; for writing, she employs pine resin ink; and her clothing and daily necessities surpass even those of the daughters of wealthy families.

The more anxious Yu Ningning became, the more out of tune her playing was. Finally, the fat man said, "Little lady, you are truly charming. Look at those little hands, so fair, playing around and dazzling my eyes. Come here, give me a massage." Yu Ningning forced a smile. Although her mother had not yet allowed her to spend the night at the Pin Yu Pavilion, she still felt hesitant to refuse the advances of a guest who wanted to touch her hands and face.

Yuning did not understand martial arts; she only felt that although there was clearly no wind, the grass by the shore swayed unpredictably, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. The figures of the two people appeared to merge and separate, clearly engaged in a fierce battle.

At present, Du Si did not dare to be negligent; upon receiving the invitation, he hurried over early. However, while passing through Jinling, he was spotted by Huang Mohan, who strongly urged him to stay for at least two days. Huang Mohan is also a prominent figure in the underworld, and Du Si felt he had to show some respect. Seeing that he had ample time, he agreed. As for Lie Ruohai, he was concerned about Du Si's safety since the Raf Gang was located along the Yangtze River, which was nearly outside Du Si's sphere of influence. Therefore, he insisted on accompanying Du Si, pushing away the pesky Liu Qing who had been following him.

With a loud "thud," sounds immediately echoed around: "The idea slipped away! Hurry!"

Du Si lifted Xiao Yu up first. The little girl saw a wet, white-clad woman emerging from the water and thought it was a water ghost, so she opened her mouth to scream. Du Si had already jumped up and covered her mouth.

In fact, learning to cook is truly an unavoidable task. I remember the year I turned twelve, when I was just sold to Xiezhu Fang. My mother was astonished at first sight. She once said that if this girl does not become famous throughout Jiangnan in the future, it must be because all the men have been made eunuchs.

Indeed, being of scholarly background, Huang Mohan frequented places of pleasure, specifically choosing a refined establishment like Xiezhu Fang. As an entertainment house, it was better to offend the authorities than to provoke the underworld. Although the cost of nurturing Yu Ning was not insignificant, if these funds could bribe Huang Mohan, it would be well worth it. Therefore, from that point on, every time he visited, Mother would have Yu Ning accompany him. With such a backing, Yu Ning never encountered overly rude guests again. Consequently, from that point on, every time he visited, Mother would have Yu Ning accompany him. With such a backing, Yu Ning never encountered overly rude guests again. Mother also ceased to mention the matter of letting her stay overnight at the establishment. In everyone's hearts, they tacitly acknowledged that she belonged to Huang Mohan.

Du Si thought to himself while watching from the side: So this talisman for warding off evil can also serve as a beauty treatment. Initially, I thought that being immune to all poisons would not be of much use to this girl, and I was worried it would waste a precious item. However, it seems that it is not too much of a waste after all

Sun Miaomiao had just let out a sigh of relief when Yu Ningning pounced towards her, saying: "Sister Miaomiao! I..."

Although Tie Jingfeng's methods are ruthless, he has indeed treated Huang Mohan well, which has allowed him to ascend to the position of the second-in-command. Due to his obedience to Tie Jingfeng, the Iron Horse Hall has been thriving.

How can one bear the gentle winds on the way home, which cannot dispel that feeling in the heart? A piece of paper and a slender letter cannot be sent, as I look back at the moon on the horizon. Nothing is more painful than the sorrow of parting. In the blink of an eye, people separate and go their own ways. What does it matter if the long night turns restlessly? It only makes the red makeup lose its color. Beneath the Buddha and under the moon, it is all a matter of cause and effect. What do the winds and the moon have to do with it? I advise people not to become infatuated with love, for life and death are left to others to discuss.

Su Xia quietly asked Lie Ruohai: "Second brother, do you think that if we can't save Miss Yu when the time comes to confront them, will the eldest brother let Huang Mohan go?" Lie Ruohai replied: "Of course not. I've never seen him care so much about a girl. The eldest brother is already twenty-one this year; it's not too early for him to have his awakening."

Du Si rolled on the ground with Yu Ningning, narrowly avoiding the attack. Without the slightest hesitation, he inhaled as he exited, exerting force with his waist and abdomen, propelling himself and Yu Ningning high into the air. His left palm smashed the head of a subordinate from the Iron Horse Hall who was setting a net, shattering it to pieces. He then quickly kicked backward with both feet, landing four strikes to another person's chest, fracturing their ribs, causing them to continuously spit blood, clearly unable to survive

Xiao Yu, who was nearby, was overjoyed upon hearing the song. She leaned close to Du Si's ear and whispered, "Great! It's Sister Miao Miao! Fourth Master, let's board the ship." Du Si asked, "Is it reliable?" Xiao Yu replied, "It's another Sun Miao Miao from the Jinling Shuangyan! Everyone thinks we would be jealous and competitive with each other, but for so many years, she has been my best friend. I used to listen to her on many matters until she said that Huang Mohan is a person who is patient and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, which might not be a good choice... Everyone thinks we would be jealous and competitive with each other, but for so many years, she has been my best friend. I used to listen to her on many matters until she said that Huang Mohan is a person who is patient and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, which might not be a good choice..." She lowered her head, "It seems Sister Miao Miao was right." Du Si understood in his heart that the person Xiao Yu mentioned at this moment must be reliable. He leaned out to peek into the cabin, which was full of people, and could only wait for an opportunity. Fortunately, it was only a moment before a little maid came out to refill the wine.

The little girl rolled her eyes and was about to faint. Fortunately, Xiao Yu was nearby and quickly said, "Xiao Nu, it's me, Yu Ningning!" Xiao Nu widened her eyes and stared at her face. After a moment, Du Si felt the person in his hands relax after tensing up, presumably having recognized Xiao Yu, which is why he released her mouth.

After drinking more than ten cups, Du Si noticed that Yu Ningning was only persuading him to drink, yet did not mention any matters of request. He focused his attention and heard faint sounds coming from the bottom of the cabin, likely indicating that someone was hiding inside. Although he felt a sense of gravity in his heart, he said, "Indeed, we have drunk quite a lot." He leaned towards Yu Ningning and lowered his voice, asking, "What is it?" Yu Ningning was taken aback; she had been wary of this person's lewdness and did not expect him to initially behave properly. After a few cups of wine, he unexpectedly began to act shamelessly.

On the second day, a servant from the brothel of Yu Ningning delivered an invitation to Du Si. The servant stumbled and fell just a few steps out the door, but when he got up, he did not notice what had tripped him. Seeing that the invitation in his arms had been thrown far away, the servant hurriedly picked it up and mumbled as he walked away

Du Si continued to smile, saying, "Sister, you must be understanding; I would feel heartache too! This heartache naturally leads to a bit of willfulness." Guan Yusheng, both amused and exasperated, replied, "Fourth Master! A wife should not concern herself with grand plans!" Du Si immediately retorted, "A hero is helplessly sentimental!" Guan Yusheng shook her head, watching this man turn into a rogue, and said with a hint of annoyance, "If it weren't for someone arriving just in time, daring to break into my main hall, I might have truly gotten entangled with you, this sentimental hero!" Du Si hurriedly asked, "Who was it?" Suddenly realizing, he exclaimed, "Sun Miaomiao! Only she could have guessed Huang Mohan's intentions the earliest."

In the past, a practitioner of the Du Si inner strength helped the Seven Gods Sect avert a great disaster, and as a reward, received this extraordinary treasure. That individual left this treasure to the young Du Si, who had only spent three days in his company. Today, Du Si has bestowed it upon a courtesan whom he has only met twice, suggesting that all are guided by the concept of "fate." As for why Du Si himself does not partake in it, that is a matter to be discussed in due course.

Thinking back to the song he sang: "... ... Do not be infatuated with love, life and death are promised by others." It turns out he had already given himself a hint! What a line: "Do not be infatuated with love!" What a line: "Life and death are promised by others!" What a Huang Mohan!

Yuning Ning carefully poured the rose-red fruit tea into a jade-green Jun kiln porcelain cup shaped like a lotus leaf, first presenting it with both hands to the esteemed guest. The combination of rose-red and jade-green, along with her jade-like hands, created a captivating scene. Unfortunately, Du Si, who was feeling quite spicy, didn't even glance at her and went straight for the teacup. With both hands covered in the broth of the snails, he lowered his head and took a big sip from her hand, then nudged her wrist with his chin, signaling her to raise the cup and finish the last bit.

In the moonlight, he appeared even more graceful and ethereal. Yu Ningning felt a wave of tenderness in her heart: "Why bother with the word 'request'? Is there anything more difficult than the help you have given me? Just say it." Huang Mohan said: "Master Du Si is very fond of you, you know he is very important to me. Just now he said he wants to invite you out alone tomorrow, can you..."

After finishing washing her hands, Yu Ningning finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had been cooking for two hours and needed to go back to change her clothes before meeting Huang Mohan. Huang Mohan only liked the dishes she prepared and did not appreciate the smell of oil and smoke on her.

Upon reaching the shore, one could see Yu Ningning, who in just a moment had frost forming on her eyebrows, her pulse barely perceptible, indicating that her life was hanging by a thread. Du Si reached for his neck, where a finely carved dragon-head necklace hung. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth, pried open the dragon's mouth, and placed a black pill from inside into Yu Ningning's mouth

Du Si gently boarded the painted boat, and the small vessel silently glided into the lake. A maid approached with a cheerful smile, looking at him and said, "Master Si, please go in by yourself; the young lady is waiting for you." Her gaze was quite teasing. Du Si smiled and entered.

Su Xiaodao: "Boss, your injury has not yet healed, do not be so agitated. Today, over ten gangs have come to ask if I need assistance, including major righteous sects like Kongtong. Jinling is already under our control. Although the Iron Horse Hall has significant power, it is unlikely to be toppled immediately; however, it cannot resist for long. Without the backing of the Iron Horse Hall, what can Huang Mohan, a mere talented scholar, achieve?"

In the midst of the chaos, she did not hear clearly what Du Si had said, only pushing him aside and forcing a smile, "Master Si knows that I am quite close to Master Huang of the Iron Horse Hall, so why act this way? A few cups of wine cannot possibly intoxicate someone." Du Si did not expect to be pushed away by her, and he stumbled as a result. He was greatly alarmed, feeling an emptiness within him, unable to muster any strength. Every limb and bone felt icy to the core, fearing he had been afflicted by the chilling poison of tyranny. He was greatly alarmed, feeling an emptiness within him, unable to muster any strength. Every limb and bone felt icy to the core, fearing he had been afflicted by the chilling poison of tyranny.

It was not until the time of the lanterns being lit that Huang Mohan finally saw off Du Si

After that, Huang Mohan pushed the door and entered. He was in his thirties, with a handsome appearance that was almost delicate, yet he exuded an innate nobility, resembling a court official in disguise on an inspection tour. His gaze lingered only briefly on her stunning beauty, devoid of the typical emotions one might expect. He smiled and extended his hand, saying: "I have come to play!"

This Yu Ning Ning not only possesses an extremely beautiful appearance, but also carries an elegant and tranquil temperament reminiscent of icy snow and cold plum blossoms. Coupled with her skin as white as jade, she truly seems like a person sculpted from snow! Even more wonderful is that she is elegant yet not frigid, with a hint of blush often gracing her crystalline cheeks. This touch of shyness makes her even more enchanting

"Behave yourselves for a while, little monkeys. The one who is the most obedient when I return will be rewarded," she said, her words seemingly emerging from her nose, casually imbued with charm. Upon reaching the door, she cast a flirtatious glance at the people inside the cabin before turning around and leaving, leaving behind a boat full of men who were half-collapsed in a swoon.

A gloomy voice suddenly rang out: "What a decisive method! However, I fear you still won't be able to take her out of here." Du Si saw that the speaker was standing among the crowd. Just a moment ago, he had been as unnoticed as a ripple in the ocean, but at this moment, as the words left his mouth, he transformed into a howling storm, with an imposing presence sweeping in from all directions.

Yuning's heart was filled with sorrow, but this person's playful banter surprisingly alleviated some of it. She had long felt a chill in her body, and at this moment, it became unbearable, causing her to slowly slide backward. Du Si exclaimed, "Hey! What's wrong?" As he reached out to pull her into his embrace, he realized her body was as cold as ice. It was only then that Du Si remembered he had forced her to drink four cups of poison earlier, and he couldn't help but curse his bad luck, dragging her toward the shore.

Xiao Yu looked up and saw that the small boats originally tied behind the flower boat had scattered in all directions, yet none had approached. Each boat had several people raising their arms and waving, throwing out a rain of hidden weapons towards them

Suddenly, with a "puchi" sound, Sun Miaomiao beside her burst into laughter: "You only know to ask about that piece of elm wood, perhaps I know as well." Her eyes sparkled, exuding charm, as she smiled and cast a sidelong glance at Huang Mohan

This Huang Er indeed speaks and acts with conviction. Currently, the influence of the Iron Horse Hall in the south should only be beneath the publicly elected southern underworld leader Du Si and the century-old brand "Faban".

Du Si was resting when he unexpectedly received a message from Yu Ningning. He saw that on the large piece of snowflake paper, there were only four words: "A favor to ask!" Turning it over, he found a somewhat hasty line of handwriting: "At noon, please come to the boat for a gathering, looking forward to your arrival." He was puzzled; what could this beautiful girl need that Huang Mohan could not resolve, requiring his assistance instead?

From this point on, Yu Ningning harbored the shadow of this musician in her heart. After making a deliberate effort to understand, she soon learned about Huang Mohan's identity—he was not a person from the officialdom, but rather the leader of the Iron Horse Hall, the largest gang in Jinling.

Du Siyanjiao's eyes twinkled: "Your drinking capacity is impressive, I will toast you three more cups, thank you for your hospitality." Yu Ningning could only feel his eyes shining brightly, locking onto her fiercely, and she did not dare to refuse. After exchanging a few polite words, she accepted each cup and drank them one by one

Just now, he thought she was merely a servant girl from a teahouse, but who would have thought she would be such a beauty, resembling a refined lady from a prominent family! Du Si caught sight of a bit of soup on the back of her hand, which he had just carelessly splattered, and her eyes were fixed on him with a serious expression, her brows furrowed in apparent displeasure. However, this slight anger only made her even more stunning and breathtaking. Du Si was momentarily taken aback.

Huang Mohan's eyes nearly bulged out: "You, you... gave such a treasure to... her? Do you have any idea how many great things can be accomplished with a talisman against evil? How many people you can show gratitude to, how many paths you can clear..." Du Sida replied: "It's not that miraculous; it could also cause a lot of trouble. It's originally an antidote; it's best to use it to save lives."

As he moved his palm, Du Si seemed to be glued to his hand, causing him to take a step back. Xiao Yu noticed Du Si suddenly revealing a strange smile, and Hong Cang Hai had already cried out: "What happened to your internal energy?" Du Si gently shook his hand, breaking free from his grip, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "Cold?" Hong Cang Hai's face turned pale, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "What poison did you inflict upon yourself?" Du Si replied: "You should ask your master Huang Mo Han in a dream; I don't know what poison he has given me." Hong Cang Hai's expression changed dramatically, his tongue almost frozen, and he could no longer speak. He struggled to squeeze out a few words: "What poison did you inflict upon yourself?" Du Si replied: "You should ask your master Huang Mo Han in a dream; I don't know what poison he has given me." Hong Cang Hai's expression changed dramatically, his tongue almost frozen, and he could no longer speak.

Young Master Zhao's hands trembled uncontrollably: "Do you, do you still have any regard for the law?" Huang Mohan, feeling agitated, saw one of his subordinates grab Young Master Zhao by the collar and directly throw him into the water

Dressed to perfection, Yu Ningning immediately captivated everyone's attention upon her entrance. Miaomiao playfully tapped a chestnut on Young Master Zhao's head and said, "How do you like this gift, sister? Can our Jinling's twin beauties still catch your eye?" Young Master Zhao glanced at Miaomiao, then reluctantly looked at Ningning, his face flushed and his heart racing, fidgeting with his hands.

"Play it now, otherwise..." Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano echoed under the moonlight, and Huang Mohan began to sing softly:

Suddenly, Hong Canghai took a deep breath, pushed off the ground with his feet, and dashed out. In his haste, he bumped his head against a willow tree by the riverbank. However, he paid no attention to this; he wished he could use all his strength to leave this place as quickly as possible, disregarding any semblance of posture or grace, and in an instant, he vanished from sight. The group that had originally surrounded him, seeing the leader flee, scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Suddenly, a clear and cheerful female voice came from behind: "You have thought this through quite thoroughly. With such eloquence, why don't you go tell stories?" The people on the shore had just been captivated by Huang Mohan's words, and at this moment, when they turned around, they saw that a bamboo raft had quietly approached from the river.

In just a short while, Yu Ningning's complexion returned to normal, and the previously overly pale and cold skin subtly revealed a jade-like warmth, enhancing her beauty even further

A moment later, Sun Miaomiao returned to the front cabin, and everyone cheered as soon as they saw her. Miaomiao asked, "Who was the most well-behaved just now?" She cast a sidelong glance at Young Master Zhao, "I guess it must not be you." Young Master Zhao protested, while a nearby guest chimed in, "Miss, you have wronged him. While you were away for a while, he was keeping a close watch on the door, eagerly waiting for your reward!" Sun Miaomiao laughed charmingly, "Really? Then sister will reward you with a beautiful lady." She turned around and called out, "Ning Ning, come out!"

At this moment, Miao Miao clapped her hands in the aft cabin and said, "The wind plays the flute. Today, let's make Young Master Zhao reluctant to leave the ship again." The flute played beautifully in the wind, and Sun Miao Miao began to sing along with the melody. Xiao Yu was sitting next to Young Master Zhao, softly humming and smiling—this was the scene that Huang Mo Han and his companions encountered when they came aboard.

She signaled the maid Bixue to bring up the rice snails, while she washed her hands clean beside her, then carefully massaged with the fragrant oil infused with plum blossom. At that moment, her actions made her appear like a young lady from the courtyard

Although the variety of dishes is not abundant, the subtle fragrance perfectly complements the moonlight. Du Si's fingers moved eagerly, and he no longer bothered with politeness; he picked up a piece of crispy snail meat and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by a bite of the rose-colored meat strips, which had a hint of wine flavor. The lingering aroma filled his mouth, prompting him to lavish several praises.

Yun Ning's heart felt as if it were being cut by a knife, yet she gritted her teeth and held back her tears,淡淡问杜四: "Why did you bring me out? Don't you know whether I am in cahoots with him or not?" Du Si replied: "Look at that situation, even if you were in cahoots, Huang Mohan wouldn't want you anymore. The poison could be said to be a way to save you after I die, but how could he possibly piece you back together from a pile of rotten flesh?" Yun Ning let out a strange laugh: "You actually don't want me to die. We've only met once or twice, how could there be such feelings?" Du Si impatiently said: "Enough, who has the time to play these tricks with a young girl! You encountered a white-eyed wolf, your luck isn't very good, but don't you still have me accompanying you wholeheartedly? Although I am much less handsome than Huang Mohan, you will just have to make do with me in the future."

At that moment, Du Si suddenly squeezed in through the window, drenched and anxious, saying: "I saw someone down below preparing gunpowder; it seems Huang Mohan is going to blow up the ship. Hurry and come with me!" Yu Ningning was pulled over by him, completely unable to resist. Hearing Du Si ask her: "Can you swim?" She did not understand why Du Si suddenly asked this, only instinctively shaking her head. Du Si took a deep breath: "Damn it!" He then pulled her into his arms. Hearing Du Si ask her again: "Can you swim?" She still did not understand the sudden question, merely shaking her head instinctively. Du Si took a deep breath: "Damn it!" He then embraced her and plunged into the water.

A person wielding a butterfly dagger lunged fiercely at him. Du Si's hand flashed with a dark gleam as he seized the neck of the person behind the one with the dagger, pulling back forcefully, causing the two to become entangled. Du Si raised his knee and forcefully pressed it against the mouth of the person in front. By the time his dark golden thread was retracted, the neck of the person behind had already gone limp. In an instant, both of them fell silent and were dead.

Beside the yellow-skinned guest, there sat a tall man, standing at an impressive seven feet, exuding a calm and dignified presence. However, this man surveyed his surroundings with piercing eyes and did not eat much. The other seats were occupied by Huang Mohan's subordinates, indicating that only two individuals were invited today

Du Si reluctantly shifted his gaze away from Yu Ningning and smiled, saying, "Second Master is joking. How could a petty thug like me dare to be your leader? The southern world is so vast, but we are merely sharing the same roof to make a living and looking out for one another." Yu Ningning deliberately sized up Du Si; previously, Huang Mohan had mentioned this person to her, but she did not expect him to have such an appearance and such crude behavior.

Huang Mohan was also anxious, his gaze coldly sweeping over the crowd. Suddenly, he spoke to a tall servant, saying: "Dressing up as a servant in a brothel, doesn't the Fourth Master feel wronged?" Xu Chengge took a swift step forward, grabbing the servant's hand and twisting it forcefully. A sound of bone breaking echoed, and the servant cried out in agony: "I am not—" He was in so much pain that tears and mucus flowed together, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

He suddenly changed expressions several times, finally revealing a sinister look, and laughed sharply: "Fourth Master, don't just focus on teaching me a lesson; I hope Guan Yusheng has your kind of spirit!" Du Si shouted sternly: "Huang Mohan, what tricks do you have up your sleeve? My patience is not as great as yours!" Huang Mohan laughed: "I have sent out assassins to bring the poisoned Xiaoyu into the inner hall of the raft gang. Do you think Guan Yusheng will be a bit curious when she suddenly sees an extra person in a secretive area? Will she not ask how she got in? My patience is not as great as yours!" Huang Mohan laughed: "I have sent out assassins to bring the poisoned Xiaoyu into the inner hall of the raft gang. Do you think Guan Yusheng will be a bit curious when she suddenly sees an extra person in a secretive area? Will she not ask how she got in?

Yuning called out: "He ran away!" Du Si forced a smile and said: "If he doesn't run, do you still want to invite him to dinner?" He leaned against Xiaoyu, his face turning red and then pale, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Following that, he continued to spit out mouthful after mouthful, stopping only after more than ten times. Xiaoyu, with tears in her eyes, silently supported him.

Xiao Yu stared blankly at him. The elegant Huang Mo Han from the past was now so ruthless and resolute! After a pause, she said: "You killed him, just out of jealousy?" Huang Mo Han laughed strangely: "Jealousy? What is there about him that makes me jealous? His gang is not as well-founded as mine, his strategist Su Xia cannot match my wisdom, and the skills of his subordinates are inferior to the experts I have meticulously gathered. As for him, he is devoid of any literary knowledge, relying solely on brute force; how could he ever understand the kind of forbearance and planning that I possess? The raft gang has been a century-old brand, a situation achieved through the efforts of many generations, and I can barely accept that. But Du Si, like me, started from scratch; why should his power develop so rapidly? Let me tell you, in any field, no one can surpass me!" He was not wrong; just from spending one day and night with Du Si, Yu Ning Ning knew that if Du Si were in Huang Mo Han's original position, he wouldn't be able to endure even seven days, let alone seven years.

At this moment, Huang Mohan stood up and said: "Second Master, Fourth Master, allow me to introduce, this is Miss Yu. This is Du Fengji, the leader of the Southern underworld—Fourth Master Du. This is Second Master Lie."

Su Xia was taken aback: "Boss, why do you say such things? If you do not want to see Miss Yu suffer, then at most agree to let Huang Mohan go free in exchange for... for our sister-in-law." Du Si shook his head: "Do as I say! Do not push Huang Mohan too hard; this person is definitely ruthless. One Jinling for one Xiao Yu is worth it." Su Xia lowered his head in agreement, but in his heart, he was calculating how to persuade Lao Liu to swallow this grievance.

Yuning was unaware of the situation, only noticing that he was staring at her intently, making her feel quite uncomfortable: "Since Fourth Master has had too much to drink, let me bring you some tea, Xiao Yu." Du Si reached out to stop her: "No hurry, I feel much better now. Miss Yu, don't just pour for me; you should have a drink as well." Saying this, he picked up the pot and poured her a glass of wine. Xiao Yu felt that he seemed to have deeper intentions, so she lowered her head and drank.

At this moment, a roar from Du Si came from inside the room: "What are you mumbling about at the door? Come in!" The two hurriedly entered.

The yellow-skinned guest is Du Si, who came to attend the inauguration ceremony of the new leader of the Raft Gang. The former leader, Guan Qingshan, passed away a month ago, and the position of leader was inherited by his eldest daughter, Guan Yusheng. The Raft Gang has been established for over a hundred years and indeed has many skilled members. Guan Qingshan had two adult sons, so it is evident that Guan Yusheng's ability to succeed as leader, despite being a married woman, is remarkable.

In the evening, as soon as he stepped out of the door, someone was there to greet him. Du Si followed the person to Xiaoyue Bay, where he beheld a bay of azure water quietly reflecting the moon in the sky, with dense silver reeds lining the shore. As the evening breeze blew, the reeds swayed like waves, creating a scene of profound tranquility and serenity

Suddenly, Sun Miaomiao's face showed shock. One could hear Huang Mohan's cold voice: "Take Yu Ningning along, in case of unforeseen circumstances"

Du Si's serious injuries had not yet healed, so Su Xia represented him and publicly repeated what he had said yesterday. The crowd that had come to testify initially believed that with Du Si's fierce temperament, he would never allow Huang Mohan to leave alive today. However, they did not expect the situation to unfold like this, and they were momentarily in an uproar

Du Sidao: "Therefore, it can be said that your vision is insufficient. Su Xia indeed lacks your cleverness and does not possess your great ambition, yet he possesses a rare talent. He has the ability to connect seemingly unrelated trivial matters into a cohesive whole, and then establish a system that allows such matters to proceed smoothly in the future. He also focuses on the bigger picture, prioritizing and handling various issues accordingly. As far as I know, a prime minister or chief minister of a country should be this kind of talent! He has the ability to connect seemingly unrelated trivial matters into a cohesive whole, and then establish a system that allows such matters to proceed smoothly in the future. He also focuses on the bigger picture, prioritizing and handling various issues accordingly. As far as I know, a prime minister or chief minister of a country should be this kind of talent!"

Suddenly, Huang Mohan said softly with a hint of compassion: "Ning Ning, last time you said you wanted to hear me play the piano, I will play it for you now." Yu Ning Ning replied: "Didn’t you say you would play it on my birthday?"

Du Si said softly: "These four individuals are clearly executing a well-rehearsed formation. We were able to break through just now because they were caught off guard. If they regain their composure, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to lead you out again."

There was still a little more than half a journey to the Qinhuai River when a painted boat slowly passed by the two. Du Si was nearly exhausted, and he vaguely saw that it seemed no one on the boat noticed them, so he reached out to hold onto the stern of the boat, preparing to rest for a moment before continuing. In his dazed state, he faintly heard a melodious flute sound, gradually fading until it became almost inaudible. At that moment, a gentle voice arose:

Suddenly, the veins on Du Si's forehead flattened. He released Huang Mohan and adjusted his collar, saying: "Xiyan? What a lovely name. Forgive my ignorance, but I have not heard of it before. However, I wonder if your extensive knowledge has acquainted you with the term 'Bixie'?" Huang Mohan was taken aback: "I have heard that it is a treasure of the Seven Gods Sect in Yunnan. Do you possess it?" Du Si replied: "I used to have it, but not anymore. I gave it to Xiaoyu on the boat that day. It seems that whatever you have, whether it be Xiyan or Dongyan, will only go to waste."

Half a month has passed, yet there is still no news of Xiaoyu. The small leader who reported back retreated in dejection, and the sound of Du Si smashing things echoed in the room. At the doorway, Lie Ruohai and Su Xia exchanged bitter smiles.

This originally ambiguous action left Yu Ningning, who is still a courtesan, feeling both shy and angry as she was lightly teased in front of Huang Mohan, her face immediately flushed with two shades of red. Huang Mohan's expression changed slightly, yet he still said, "Pour a cup of tea for the Fourth Master." Yu Ningning reluctantly complied and filled the cup. The previous cup of tea was sweet and sour, with a faint floral fragrance, just right to soothe her painfully tinged tongue. Du Si was enjoying it immensely and, seeing another cup coming, had already leaned forward.

Hong Canghai said boldly: "My 'vast heavenly net' is a formation I comprehended while on a deserted island, its transformations are mysterious and quite different from those of other schools. Don't you want to take a look, Fourth Master?" Du Si laughed: "What difference does it make? You won't even have the chance to demonstrate it in front of me; even a fishing net is stronger than yours." Hong Canghai nodded: "That is true, I will think it over carefully when I return. For now, let me experience your high-level skills." Du Si originally intended to provoke him, but seeing that he did not get angry, his expression became serious as he assumed a stance: "Please!"

Encountering Huang Mohan was yet another stroke of luck for her. At that time, she had just been on the market for three days when she came across a lecherous salt merchant. She initially intended to play a piece of "Nian Nu Jiao" to distract him, but the greasy-faced fat man was completely uninterested in the music, his lustful gaze merely sweeping into her neckline.

This meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guests, and Du Si's gaze never left Yu Ningning, as he told many jokes to amuse her. Xiao Yu began to worry that Huang Mohan might be displeased and did not engage much in the conversation. However, Huang Mohan himself had already started to laugh along with Du Si. Seeing that he did not mind, Yu Ningning gradually relaxed, feeling as if it had been many years since she had felt this carefree.

He softly said in her ear: "Ning Ning, don't talk nonsense. Tomorrow, you should take the initiative to invite Master Du to sit with us; he will feel more honored that way. At that time, I will bring two jars of good wine, and you can encourage him to drink a few more cups. I have someone guarding outside, so nothing will go wrong. We can discuss other matters slowly later. Although you won't need to handle the affairs on the road in the future, some social engagements are still unavoidable, and you need to familiarize yourself with them first." Yu Ning Ning felt a great sweetness in her heart and nodded in agreement. Moreover, the gathering at Jun Zai Lai is a famous flower boat in Jinling and is also a private property of the Iron Horse Hall, so it should be completely safe there.

Yuning Ning shook her head helplessly, as this little girl probably did not think much of today's guest, Mr. Huang. She changed into a white and blue Shu satin embroidered skirt, then put on a lake green jacket with plum blossom patterns, and re-styled her hair, securing it with a green-tipped ivory hairpin. She felt refreshed just looking at herself, and then signaled to Boxue to pick up the fruit tea cooling in a nearby bowl and walk out with her.

As he indulged in his meal, Yu Ningning had already brought over a wine jug, smiling as she poured a cup of wine and handed it to him: "This is Fenjiu that has been aged for eighty years, a treasured gem from the Chen family workshop in Jinling. Master Du must drink a few more cups." Du Si accepted it with a smile and drank it all in one go

Du Si drifted far away before they both poked their heads out. Both of them gasped for air. After catching her breath, Du Si said, "You need to try to relax as much as possible; we will drift with the current to conserve some energy. I am not a strong swimmer, so I am afraid I won't be able to take you very far. We need to get to shore quickly." Yu Ningning asked in confusion, "What exactly is going on?" Du Si frowned and replied, "I don't know why, but Huang Mohan wants to kill me. Didn't he tell you beforehand? You called me here; is it true that you have something to ask of me? I was looking forward to seeing you and wondering what delicious dishes you might have, so I hurried over. " He chuckled lightly, "Alas! If I die this time, it will be because I was tempted to death!"

Du Si's eyes lit up, realizing that he had just offended this young lady. He intended to cheer her up and stood up, deliberately shaking his head, saying: "Is it true that today's dish was made by Miss Yu? Alas..." Yu Ningning, feeling anxious, asked: "Little Yu's skills are lacking, is Master Si not satisfied?" Du Si continued to shake his head: "I said I usually speak quite well, so why am I struggling to find the words today? It seems that the dish was so good that I even swallowed my tongue!" Finally, Yu Ningning could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Several elegantly dressed men in the cabin were gathered around a woman, laughing and joking. A young servant approached and whispered a few words in her ear. Sun Miaomiao stood up and smiled, saying, "Gentlemen, I will return after changing into another outfit." A chubby man stood up and said, "Sister, take me with you; I can warm the half-empty embroidery bed for you." The other men burst into laughter, saying, "Look at how pitiful Young Master Zhao is; let the charming lady take him along." Sun Miaomiao smiled seductively, gently slapped him on the ear, then wrapped her arm around his head and leaned in to blow on him. Young Master Zhao touched the spot where she had slapped him, simply grinning foolishly.

Du Si stopped and asked, "Where does this Xiaoyue Bay lead to?" Xiao Yu replied, "Upstream leads to Xinwei, downstream there are several tributaries, and to the east it connects to the Qinhuai River. The water flows gently there, but unfortunately, there are flower boats all night long; during the day, we can hide a bit." Du Si nodded, "Indeed, it is better with people. It is difficult to walk on the shore, but it is convenient to travel by water at night. In a moment, when we enter the water, Xiao Yu, just relax." Xiao Yu did not ask further; she had decided to fully trust this person. The two of them slowly glided into the water, drifting half-swimming downstream without making a sound.

Huang Mohan's long-standing pride, which had always been lofty and unapproachable, was gently shattered. He felt as if the world was swaying and had lost its grounding. He had come alone today, not intending to return alive, for in his view, ideals were far more important than life itself

For Tie Jingfeng, he harbored both the grudge of having his kin killed and the gratitude for being recognized. He had not only severed his future but also treated him sincerely. Therefore, Huang Mohan felt that he indeed should kill him to avenge his grievances, but he must also strive to fulfill his wish for the development and growth of the Iron Horse Hall. Moreover, although Huang Mohan was the hall master, he was only allowed to be referred to as Huang Er Dangjia in the underworld.

Seeing that Yu Ningning had regained her spirits, he said: "Huang Mohan will definitely not let us off easily. Once you feel better, we shall leave." Yu Ningning asked: "Where to?" Du Si, holding her hand, replied as they walked: "We need to find a way to enter the city. Although Huang Mohan has great power, I do not believe he would dare to conduct a large-scale search within the city. However, entering the city may not be easy either"

A complex expression flashed in Huang Mohan's eyes, yet he smiled: "Actually, he just wants to invite you to sit for a while. I really cannot refuse, so you can just give him a perfunctory response this time. I will send someone to keep watch. If he truly does anything out of line, I will not hesitate to confront him. At worst, you and I can escape to the countryside and live as a schoolteacher."

Unfortunately, this elderly person passed away just a few months after moving to their village, but that warm memory has remained etched in her heart. When it comes to learning a craft, this is the only one she feels most confident about

If someone knowledgeable were to see this at this moment, they would undoubtedly be greatly astonished. The item that Du Si gave to Yu Ningning is called "Bixie," one of the seven treasures of the Seven Gods Sect of Miaojiang. This item is said to be the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old toad spirit, a nemesis to all poisons in the world. Wearing it renders one fearless of miasma and venomous creatures, and consuming it not only neutralizes any strange poison but also grants the person immunity to all toxins henceforth

Xiao Yu said to Du Si: "Fourth Master, Miao Miao speaks like this, please do not take offense. In fact, she is a very nice person." Sun Miao Miao snorted: "Why bother saying those things to him? Does this master only seek out good people when he has matters to attend to?" She then looked at Du Si, "You don't seem very old, why are you learning to fight like others? Even if you want to fight, don't pick Huang Mo Han, you should first weigh your own strength. Xiao Yu, why don't you learn from your losses? This person is not even as pleasing as someone with the surname Huang, is it worth it to hide and run for him? Even if you want to fight, don't pick Huang Mo Han, you should first weigh your own strength. Xiao Yu, why don't you learn from your losses? This person is not even as pleasing as someone with the surname Huang, is it worth it to hide and run for him? You can hide well here with me, this master can do as he pleases!" Yu Ning Ning became anxious: "It has nothing to do with him, it was Huang Mo Han who wanted to kill me. This master just happened to pass by and saved me from Huang Mo Han." She knew that Miao Jie Jie cared for her the most, and by framing it this way, she was sure to get help.

Fourth Master, look how thoughtful I am for your beloved, I even managed to obtain such precious poison. From now on, you can be with Xiao Yu every day, and no longer need to worry about her becoming a yellow-faced woman

Xiao Nu said, "Miss Ning Ning, what is the matter?" Although surprised, her voice was very low. Seeing that this girl was quite composed, Du Si felt a bit more confident in Sun Miao Miao. Xiao Yu whispered, "I have an urgent matter to discuss with Sister Miao Miao, please call her quietly." Xiao Nu glanced at them and nodded in agreement

At present, he focused his energy in the dantian, slowly circulating it throughout his body, capturing the cold energy bit by bit and absorbing it into the dantian. Gradually, he felt much better and slowly sat up straight, secretly thinking to himself, "It was a stroke of luck." It turned out that Du Si had a remarkable experience in his youth, and the internal skills he practiced were specifically designed to counteract all forms of cold poison in the world. The poison in this wine was colorless and tasteless, undoubtedly extremely potent. Moreover, he had let down his guard against this beautiful young woman; had it been a hot poison, he would have been in serious trouble by now.

However, Yu Ningning, despite having a face that seems to belong to a talented woman, is surprisingly clumsy at learning these skills. After several years, she can only manage to barely fool the untrained. Her masters shake their heads one by one, calling her "rotten wood." Her mother, frustrated and gnashing her teeth several times, realizes she cannot learn on her behalf. Eventually, she accepts that her daughter is not cut out for this. Yet, this child has been hidden away for so many years; she has not even allowed anyone to see her easily, all for the sake of making a stunning debut. If she is pushed out like this, beauty will fade in the blink of an eye. No matter how stunning she may be, how many years can she earn money for? Yet, this child has been hidden away for so many years; she has not even allowed anyone to see her easily, all for the sake of making a stunning debut. If she is pushed out like this, beauty will fade in the blink of an eye. No matter how stunning she may be, how many years can she earn money for?

Du Si shot him a glare, propped himself up on the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Find a way to contact Huang Mohan, and tell him that Du Si has gathered the heroes of the martial world, inviting him to bring Xiao Yu here. As long as Xiao Yu is safe, Du Si will promise in front of all the heroes of the world that he will not take action against the Iron Horse Hall, nor will he touch Huang Mohan! At the same time, I will also willingly cede Jinling, and from now on, Du Si will no longer be the common overlord of the Southern Four Provinces. Wherever Huang Mohan is, I will retreat three steps and will not entangle myself!"

In just a few moments, the cold poison in Du Si's body had been suppressed. He stood up, slightly turned his body, and leaped out of the window, turning back to smash the wine cup in front of Yu Ningning, winking at her as if to say, "I broke the cup for you." Little Yu was completely unaware of what had happened, her mind a chaotic mess.

Yuning Ning closely observed the changes in the color of the snail shells, quickly adding in seasonings such as chili, salt, minced garlic, and perilla leaves one by one. After stir-frying for a moment, when the broth began to bubble slightly, she immediately removed it from the heat, then sprinkled in the marinated osmanthus flowers, covered it, and let it steam. This dish of stir-fried snails was thus completed. When it is served later and the lid is lifted, the fragrance of osmanthus will surely fill the room

In a swift and seamless manner, as quick as lightning. By the time Yu Ningning regained her senses, the ground was already soaked in blood. A wave of nausea washed over her; she never expected that this gluttonous and loquacious Fourth Master could be so ruthless!

Du Si had a great fondness for the dishes prepared by this young lady, so he said to the messenger boy, "I have long heard of the famous Yanzhi River in Jinling and have been wanting to visit it. Please inform Miss Yu that I will definitely arrive on time for our appointment." The boy replied, "The young lady mentioned that Yanzhi River is crowded and noisy. There is a small Moon Bay ten miles from the city, which has the most beautiful scenery and is the private property of Jinling's wealthiest man, Shen Yuan. The young lady invites you to quietly enjoy a couple of good drinks and some light snacks there, wouldn't that be better?" Du Si asked, "Is there some connection between Shen Yuan and the second master Huang?" The boy replied, "I do not know, I have only heard Shen Da Guan Ren refer to Young Master Huang as the master." Du Si nodded, thinking that Shen Yuan must be a member of the Iron Horse Hall. It seems that Huang Mohan is also paying attention to gathering wealthy individuals, following a similar path as himself.

Huang Mohan waved his hand, and Xu Chengge from the Iron Horse Hall led his men into the rear cabin to search. Suddenly, a cheer was heard: "There is a hidden wall here!" Then came the sound of the hidden wall being smashed open, along with the dejected complaints of the Iron Horse Hall members and the continuous clattering sounds from the cellar.

Liu Qing was furious, raising his hand to strike, but Du Si quickly grabbed him and asked in a deep voice: "Huang Mohan, what have you done to Xiao Yu?" Huang Mohan laughed and said: "You care so much about that bitch, that's just wonderful! Hahaha... Du Fengji, you have destroyed my hope, ruined the most precious thing, and I thought I would never be able to take revenge for this grudge in my lifetime... Now it's just great!" Du Si was greatly shaken, gripping his collar and shouting: "Are you seeking death? What happened to Xiao Yu?"... Du Fengji, you have destroyed my hope, ruined the most precious thing, and I thought I would never be able to take revenge for this grudge in my lifetime... Now it's just great!" Du Si was greatly shaken, gripping his collar and shouting: "Are you seeking death? What happened to Xiao Yu?"

Yu Ningning smiled for a moment, but suddenly felt something was amiss: "Clearly, it was you who invited me..." She was not a fool; she only thought about Huang Mohan wanting to kill Du Si, but she was also on the boat! Could it be... could it be...

Yuning hurriedly responded, and the fat man shouted, "What are you?" He glanced at Huang Mohan and then laughed foolishly, "Are there still male courtesans in this brothel? So beautiful, I might as well do business with you too." Huang Mohan looked at him with a half-smile, while two people had already emerged behind her, one of whom simply raised a hand and grasped the fat man's throat.

Despite Du Si's extensive experience, he had never heard such a beautiful sound before, feeling his heart flutter and doubting whether he was in a dream. He noticed that the flute had ceased playing, yet the singing would not stop, softly humming back and forth, vaguely echoing the previous lyrics, with an even more lingering tone. In such a situation, Du Si was reluctant to leave immediately, straining his ears to listen intently.

Miao Miao said to Xiao Yu: "The people in the martial world are ruthless. If one has deceived you, you can hardly guarantee that another is good. It is more important to take care of yourself first!" Yu Ningning became anxious and shouted: "Sun Miaomiao, stop talking! If you say it, I will immediately die in front of you, and I won't let you go even as a ghost!"

Miao Miao was moved and asked Du Si, "Really?" However, Du Si replied, "Fake." Xiao Yu signaled vigorously with her eyes, but Du Si instead smiled and said, "Miss Miao Miao, Xiao Yu's words are avoiding the main point. It is true that I brought her along while escaping, but Huang Mo Han wants to kill me; Xiao Yu is merely caught in the crossfire. If you can save her, that would be great. However, I am currently gravely injured and exhausted, and I truly hope you can help me." Miao Miao's eyes curved with a smile, "What I mean is, does a Ning Ning still need to be hunted down? Based on your honesty, I will help!" After pondering for a moment, she said, "I have a hidden wall here. When Huang Mo Han arrives, you and Xiao Yu can hide inside, and I will stall him outside. Today's guest is the son of Zhao Shoubei. Although Huang Mo Han is very powerful, a mere Shoubei's son cannot suppress everything. However, since there are officials present, he won't be able to find you, and it won't be too disrespectful."

Listening to Hong Canghai's sinister laughter: "What a passionate seed. I didn't expect that at such a young age, your internal strength is comparable to what I have painstakingly cultivated for decades. Good, today is just right for you to help me achieve my divine skill!"

Du Si felt a chill in his heart, realizing he had encountered a true master. Seeing the iron pen at the man's waist, he thought of someone. He asked in a deep voice: "Hong Cang Hai?" The man nodded: "It's good that you know!" Du Si smiled: "Huang Mo Han was actually able to win you over! Back in the day, you ranked ninth on the Martial Artist List, a position that others could only dream of, yet you found it deeply shameful and exiled yourself to a deserted island to practice diligently for seventeen years. By the way, I am also your junior."

Du Si gazed at her and said, "Allow me to remind you, this matter concerns life and death. Huang Mohan's methods are ruthless, and you are not capable of dealing with him. If he catches up to you, your life will be in danger!" Sun Miaomiao glared at him and replied, "What nonsense! If I could handle it, would I have let Ning Ning stay with him for so long? Besides, there are officials accompanying him; he wouldn't dare to kill me. With this kind of concern, you should treat Ning Ning better in the future. If it weren't for the fact that I find you trustworthy, I wouldn't care about your life or death!" Du Si looked at her with admiration and said, "Miaor, it would be a pity to let you easily take risks with such a heart! You don't need to draw the enemy away anymore." A smile that was not quite a smile appeared on his face, "I have my own ways to hide, ensuring he will never find me! It seems this is the only way."

In the quiet and desolate West Chamber, I call out to Zhang Lang, I scold Zhang Lang. Amidst the chaotic fall of flowers against the eastern wall, I inquire of Hong Niang, I chatter with Hong Niang. The pillow and the collar remain, warming half of the embroidered bed, idling on the other half of the embroidered bed. The moon is slanted and the wind is gentle, I open one gauze window, I close another gauze window. The dream lingers softly around the high hall, entwining an inch of tender heart, severing an inch of tender heart.

Suddenly, her subordinate faltered, producing a harsh and discordant sound. At that moment, a voice from outside the door exclaimed, "Spare my ears! Who played like this and still dares to hold the guqin?" Upon reflecting on this, Yu Ningning couldn't help but smile

Huang Mohan has become quite haggard, and the once elegant and noble young gentleman now has a gaze filled with hostility. He surprisingly came alone without any attendants, while on Du Si's side, in addition to his own brothers, there are also representatives from dozens of other factions.

Du Si stood up and strode towards him: "Of course!" He bowed to those around him, "Esteemed colleagues, bear witness for me. As long as you return Xiao Yu, if I go back on my word today and harm you, Huang Mohan, all the heroes of the world can be my enemies!" Huang Mohan sneered at him: "Are you admitting defeat even in front of me? Are you not seeking revenge even after I nearly killed you? Are you disregarding your brothers who are suffering alongside you? Du Fengji! Your submissive demeanor is truly pleasing to my eyes!" The more Du Si listened, the more he felt something was amiss, and he couldn't help but look at him warily.

The boatman propped the bamboo pole against the shore, and the vessel came to a stop. A woman in her thirties stepped down from the raft, her appearance quite ordinary, yet her pair of eyes was exceptionally sharp. She strolled over, not casting a glance at Huang Mohan, and walked straight to Du Si's side

Huang Mohan's eyes were fixed on Yu Ningning: "There are no traces on the shore, where has Du Sican gone? Xiaoyu, seeing that you still have such enthusiasm, it must be hard to find. I need to put in some effort and search thoroughly. " Sun Miaomiao sneered from the side: "What does Young Master Huang mean? Miaomiao does not understand. This is Miaomiao's place, and when a man comes, I am more than happy, why would I hide? If you want to find Sister Yu, there is no need to use this excuse. However, we sisters are currently accompanying Young Master Zhao, and even if you want to join, you must see if Young Master Zhao agrees. Isn't that right, Young Master Zhao?"

In Huang Mohan's eyes, it seemed as if a fire was ignited, fiercely staring at Du Si: "How can someone like you ever achieve anything? I can endure! I have more determination than you! I refuse to accept this!" Du Si calmly replied: "To accomplish great things, one must sometimes endure in silence, but vision and ambition are equally essential. Your scheming is too deep, which is why you are destined to achieve nothing significant. Let me tell you a fact: the reason Du Si has attained his current status in the martial world is precisely because of the person you look down upon—my fifth brother, Su Xia." Huang Mohan shook his head: "If Su Xia were clever enough, how could I be sure I could deceive him into believing that you were harmed by the Raft Gang? I refuse to accept this!" Du Si calmly stated: "To accomplish great things, one must sometimes endure in silence, but vision and ambition are equally essential. Your scheming is too deep, which is why you are destined to achieve nothing significant. Let me tell you a fact: the reason Du Si has attained his current status in the martial world is precisely because of the person you look down upon—my fifth brother, Su Xia." Huang Mohan shook his head: "If Su Xia were clever enough, how could I be sure I could deceive him into believing that you were harmed by the Raft Gang?"

When Yu Ningning was young, she studied for a brief month with an elderly imperial chef who was said to be retired. The old man's hometown had been completely ravaged by bandits, leaving no survivors, so he had no choice but to settle in their village. He could make even the most ordinary food fragrant and enticing. At that time, Yu Ningning was still young and often felt hungry along with a group of children from the village, so she would wander around his door. The old man not only provided them with some food but also taught them how to cook. However, among so many children, he only looked at her with ecstatic eyes, praising her for her good understanding.

At this moment, the outside was already bustling with voices. Huang Mohan urged, "Hurry up and speak!" Miao Miao said, "Just now when you came up, that consumptive ghost was holding onto the boat, sinking it in the water. When Young Master Zhao's attendants jumped in to save him, I saw Du Si take the opportunity to jump into the water as well." Huang Mohan nodded, "I indeed overlooked that at the time!" He immediately turned around to signal his subordinates to hurry and chase after him.

Yuning Ning saw that he still wanted to drink from his own hand, so she quickly took a step back, placed the teacup on the table, and said in a composed and cold manner: "Please help yourself, sir!" Du Si was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a face as delicate as a white plum blossom, dressed in elegant and simple attire, without a trace of dust or weariness.

Huang Mohan smiled and said: "What do you like about her? Isn't she very beautiful? I also think she is very beautiful, so I have done you a great favor, ensuring she will never become ugly. Are you happy about that?" Du Si's pupils contracted, and he squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth: "You really dare to—kill her?" Huang Mohan seemed not to hear his words and gently said: "Fourth Master, have you ever heard of something called 'Xiyan'? It is a rare poison; those who consume it will become more beautiful day by day. By the seventh day, they will be so beautiful that you won't be able to take your eyes off them. Therefore, 'Xiyan' is also known as the Seven-Day Fairy. However, after seven days, the poisoned fairy will suddenly die, without any pain, leaving behind a beautiful body that remains forever uncorrupted, with colors that are vivid and lifelike.

Huang Mohan coldly smiled: "Now is a perfect opportunity. Du Si was invited to the raft gang but died within their territory; his brothers will certainly not let this go easily. I have my own ways to make this matter seamless, and by then, both major obstacles will fall together, and the southern underworld will belong solely to me, Huang Mohan"

Du Si had already started to laugh, turning to Xiao Yu and saying, "He just bullied you, so you should hit him with a stone!" Xiao Yu, seeing Du Si's reckless behavior, was worried about Hong Cang Hai regaining his strength and felt quite anxious, saying, "Fourth Master, I won't hit him." Du Si had already picked up a stone for her, saying, "It's alright, this time you will definitely hit him."

Hong Canghai had been cultivating his internal energy, and at this moment, he felt that the coldness within him was no longer as intense as before. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, feigning anger as he turned his head aside to evade Du Si's frivolous hand

Huang Mohan exclaimed: "Yes! Losing my ideals, do you know how much pain I am in! I once swore to the heavens that whatever I, Huang Mohan, do, I must be the best! Even if I have now fallen into the underworld, I will ensure that the Iron Horse Hall becomes the number one gang, for that is the ambition of a man in this world!"

In fact, she is anxious, and Yu Ningning is even more anxious. Like many girls who are forced to bow to fate, she has a small wish: to earn a living through her art rather than through her body, and ultimately to marry into a good family with a clear conscience. To this end, she practices day and night, knowing that if she wants to sell her art, she must have skills to offer. What will be the outcome if she continues like this? Does she need anyone to tell her? In utter helplessness, she finally remembers that she can actually learn to cook.

Originally, Xiaoyu should have been poisoned to death at the raft gang, but since Xiaoyu was not poisoned, she must still be living well at the raft gang. You have caused such a commotion that everyone knows you are furious for the sake of a beauty, and Guan Yusheng could not possibly be unaware of this. My Fourth Master, can you guess why she hasn't brought Xiaoyu back?" Du Si's expression changed, and Huang Mohan burst into laughter: "I guess she accidentally asked too urgently and ended up torturing Xiaoyu to death. My Fourth Master, can you guess why she hasn't brought Xiaoyu back?" Du Si's expression changed again, and Huang Mohan laughed wildly: "I guess she accidentally asked too urgently and ended up torturing Xiaoyu to death. Even if she didn't die, losing an arm or a leg or having a disfigured face would not be easy to explain to the Fourth Master, so she might as well just deny it altogether." Du Si's face looked as if a bucket of paint had been overturned, changing colors countless times in an instant. Huang Mohan laughed heartily: "Let's all die together! Haha—"

Huang Mohan has already started playing the piano, softly saying: "Just throw it away, no need to kill." The man nodded respectfully and took the fat man out. The fat man screamed like a pig being slaughtered, yet his piano playing was not affected in the slightest, truly resonating like pearls spilling from jade, remarkably clear and bright

The cabin was suddenly thrown into chaos, as several attendants jumped in to rescue their master, hurriedly swimming towards the shore. After a while, Xu Chengge finally emerged, his voice trembling with urgency: "Master, we have searched inside and out, but there is no sign of Du Fengji!" He was acutely aware that if they failed to capture Du Si at this moment, and if Du Si were given the opportunity to retaliate, the lives of the thousands in the Iron Horse Hall would likely be in jeopardy

This battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and it was unclear who had the upper hand. Xiao Yu felt anxious and went to the shore to pick up a few stones. She waited for the moment when the two fighters separated and, with all her strength, hurled a stone at Hong Canghai. Just as the stone was about to hit him, Hong Canghai showed no sign of movement. Du Si looked up and shouted, "Get down!" Yu Ningning, not understanding the situation, suddenly saw a flash before her eyes as Du Si leaped forward and knocked her down. The stones that had just been thrown were now whistling back towards them, striking the trees on the shore with a thunderous crash, causing them to fall as if they were no thicker than branches. Xiao Yu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Just as Du Si got up, he was silently struck on the back by a palm from Hong Canghai.

Miao Miao, taken aback, remained calm and simply furrowed her brows: "There are no other boats around now. If I send you down in the small boat alone, it would be too abrupt, and Huang Mohan will definitely catch up with you. How about this! I will change into Xiaoyu's clothes to lure Young Master Zhao down with me. They should pursue us when they see two people, and then you can take the opportunity to slip away. However, Young Master Zhao's build is too different from yours; it would be better to use Young Master Li instead."

Yuning Ning looked at him with a cold smile, and after a long pause, said: "I want to know right now, what has Du Si done to offend you, that you must take his life! Tell me honestly, and I might consider it." Huang Mohan stared at her, his eyes gradually revealing a burning light: "Ning Ning, you are also my confidante. Do you remember what I told you is my greatest grievance in life?" Little Yu answered without a second thought: "Not having the opportunity to participate in the palace examination, not being able to achieve the top scholar!"

However, Huang Mohan had never done anything before; when he sat down, he merely ate a few pieces of pastries made by Yu Ningning. This time, it was his first occasion to invite someone to dinner at Xiezhu Fang, and the guest he invited was undoubtedly someone he valued greatly. Yu Ningning was determined to help him save face, so she put in a tremendous amount of effort to prepare this meal

Du Si was nearly unconscious, mechanically paddling with both hands. Even when he was in good health, taking someone who couldn't swim along a waterway for over ten miles was beyond his limited swimming ability. Moreover, at this moment, he was severely injured, and he was relying solely on sheer willpower to barely continue the journey.

Yuning felt a moment of great shame, as Huang Mohan had never so clearly expressed his feelings to her. She had a sense of having escaped from death, her eyes already brimming with tears. Huang Mohan opened his arms to her, and she immediately embraced him, crying softly. After a while, she choked out, "If you don't want me, then let me die. Don't make me live this filthy life any longer"

In our gang, matters are handled according to certain rules and procedures, and we will not be overly influenced by any individual. For instance, even if I were to die this time, my influence would not collapse, because we already have internal regulations in place, allowing the newly appointed person to take over immediately; whereas if you were to die, the Iron Horse Hall would be in danger. Wouldn't you agree?

However, Huang Mohan had learned of his family's tragic death five years ago. He had been enduring in silence, secretly planning to gain the support of many gang leaders. Finally, during an operation, he killed Tie Jinfeng and succeeded him as the leader of the Iron Horse Hall

Xiao Yu took a long time to say: "Even if you have a reason to kill him, what about me? Ask yourself honestly, what have I, Yu Ningning, done to wrong you?" Huang Mohan showed no shame: "You have done nothing wrong at all; it is I who have wronged you. However, if I do not use you as bait, Du Si will not be fooled. Xiao Yu, although I have betrayed you, I do not intend to marry again; my heart will always remember you!" Yu Ningning laughed loudly, her voice sounding like weeping: "No need for that. Rather than remain in such a filthy place in your heart, I would prefer to stay in a brothel!"

At that moment, a subordinate walked in and said, "Master, the fat pig we threw into the water has brought soldiers. Should we eliminate them or make a quick escape?" Huang Mohan's facial muscles twitched. "Xiao Yu, why must you force me to torment you? I have surrounded the area, and Du Si cannot have run far. Tell me, in which direction did he flee?" Yu Ningning turned her head and ignored him. Huang Mohan's gaze immediately turned icy. "Xiao Yu, it would be a pity to ruin such beauty as yours. Why must you force me?" As he spoke, he nodded to Xu Chengge beside him. Xu Chengge immediately drew his knife.

Du Siyouran said: "In fact, among the expert profiles collected by my fifth brother, you can only rank eleventh. A great entity is formed by embracing all rivers; your internal strength relies on absorbing the abilities of others. I am certain that you would not be willing to part with this great delicacy of mine, which is why I lured you into a confrontation, taking the opportunity to transmit the cold poison to you." His voice was cheerful as he playfully patted Hong Canghai's face, "It is wrong to casually absorb the internal strength of others. You see, if you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it, right? When you reach the King of Hell, how will you explain it? Just say you died from overeating."

Du Si said: "Huang Mohan, how wonderful it would be if your intelligence were applied to composing poetry for examinations? In terms of managing a gang, you are merely of average talent. Even if I were to let go, I fear you would still be no match for Guan Yusheng of the Raft Gang"

His voice was somewhat mournful, yet carried a lingering tenderness. Yu Ningning listened intently, but felt an ominous beauty in it.

As they were about to part, Yu Ningning took out a blue satin cloak and draped it over him, gently saying, "It's cold at night, you should put on an extra layer before you leave." Huang Mohan turned back to gaze at her, saying, "Xiao Yu, there is something I would like to ask of you, but it may put you in a difficult position."

Under such immense pressure, more than thirty gangs that secretly allied with Huang Mohan have expressed their neutrality, each trying to establish connections in a roundabout way, almost wishing to convey to Du Si that they have never known Huang Mohan. The Iron Horse Hall, which Huang Mohan has painstakingly managed for many years, is likely on the verge of collapse. However, the person that Boss Du is most concerned about still remains unaccounted for

The cabin was covered with bamboo, creating a refreshing atmosphere. The bright yellow moonlight was fragmented by the bamboo curtains, casting dappled patterns on the table. Yu Ningning stood smiling, resembling a celestial being from the Moon Palace. Du Si silently admired, noticing that the table was set with only four cold dishes: mustard duck feet, Longjing shrimp balls, double-crisp Wu Xiang, and a plate of rose-colored shredded meat, the type of meat being indiscernible.

Du Si sighed and asked, "Miss Sun, is the hidden wall you mentioned behind that painting, and can one enter by pushing aside the vase in front of you?" Sun Miaomiao asked in surprise, "How did you know?" Du Si shook his head, "This little arrangement can only deceive outsiders; I can see through it, and Huang Mohan must be able to as well. Hiding inside truly fits the saying 'catching a turtle in a jar.' He is determined to have me; let alone the son of the guard, even his father may not be effective."

At that moment, Bo Xue returned and laughed, saying: "Miss, today's guest can really eat! He looks thin and yellowish, but his appetite is quite impressive. The moment I lifted the lid of your escargot, his eyes lit up with a yellow gleam, and he exclaimed how fragrant it was! When I came out, I saw him throw down his chopsticks and start eating with his hands. Compared to Mr. Huang, he is truly worlds apart. I think this person should actually have the surname Huang!"

Yu Ningning's expression changed dramatically as she exclaimed, "Sister Miaomiao, don't!" Huang Mohan had initially been skeptical, but seeing Xiaoyu's anxious demeanor at that moment, he began to believe that Sun Miaomiao was also in the know.

Her constitution is no match for Du Si, and in a moment, she feels a chill all over her body: "Strange, it's only August, how can it be so cold..." As soon as she opens her mouth, her teeth start to chatter. Du Si sneers, "Stop pretending, hurry up and take the antidote! If I tell you to drink, you drink; I wouldn't spare any expense to harm myself." Xiao Yu wonders, "What is Fourth Master talking about? How could Xiao Yu harm you? Young Master Huang is eager to befriend you, that's why I came here." In her anxiety, she accidentally brushes against the wine cup, and it looks like it's about to fall to the ground. Du Si reaches out and steadies the cup: "Another cup dropping as a signal, can't you think of something fresh? You can perform for the people below, but I won't accompany you!"

Du Si quietly began to speak of his plan, and both women displayed extreme surprise, their mouths widening increasingly, until they finally agreed to prepare accordingly.

As he leaped, Du Si's body quickly lowered in response to the force of the net, as fast as a bullet leaving the chamber. However, when the net was only a foot and a half off the ground, Du Si was almost pressed against the ground, and the cold, sharp tip of the knife had already touched him. Seeing that there was still a distance of ten feet to the edge of the net, he realized he could not escape! A flash of dark light emerged from Du Si's hand, appearing to be a long, thin thread. This light, airy black line flicked at the edge of the net, causing the heavy steel net to instantly rise half a foot. A flash of dark light emerged from Du Si's hand, appearing to be a long, thin thread. This light, airy black line flicked at the edge of the net, causing the heavy steel net to instantly rise half a foot.

Since they discovered that Huang Mohan had hidden Yu Ningning within a small gang affiliated with the Iron Horse Hall in Jinling, they have been closely following him. In one day, Huang Mohan moved to three different locations, and they targeted three gangs in one night. Du issued a death order—leave no one who assisted Huang Mohan! He had never been this ruthless when dealing with Old Du! This made the usually chaotic and unruly demon, Liu Qing, feel a chill in his heart. Du issued a death order—leave no one who assisted Huang Mohan! He had never been this ruthless when dealing with Old Du! This made the usually chaotic and unruly demon, Liu Qing, feel a chill in his heart

Du Si let out a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Guan, you came alone, while I brought so many people. I truly feel embarrassed." Guan Yusheng smiled and asked, "Why isn't Fourth Master in a hurry to ask how your beloved is doing?" Du Si grinned and replied, "Of course, Xiao Yu is fine. Otherwise, how would I have the fortune to see Sister Guan?" Guan Yusheng then asked, "So, if Yu Ningning were dead, I wouldn't be able to return safely? Would I even disregard enmity with the raft gang? This is indeed a significant matter!" This is indeed a significant matter!

Sun Miaomiao arrived in the rear cabin to find Du Yu and the others, showing no signs of panic. Xiaoyu pulled her aside and said, "Sister Miaomiao, Huang Mohan is chasing us. Could you please let us hide for a while?" Miaomiao sneered, "Ever since you met him, I knew this day would come sooner or later! The sooner the chaos, the better!" She then turned to examine the bloodstains on Du Si's clothes, frowning as she said, "What kind of dirty and smelly business is this? Can't you find someone decent?" Her voice was sharp and cold, a stark contrast to the singing in the cabin.

In the Dazhang Mountain, a thousand miles away from Jinling, there exists a notorious bandit group known as the Iron Horse Hall, which is quite infamous in the local underworld. However, the leader of the Iron Horse Hall, Tie Jinfeng, is not satisfied with the current state of his gang. He believes that the reason his faction cannot grow and prosper is due to the lack of a capable and strategic scholar. Thus, he sets his sights on Huang Mohan, capturing him from afar and imprisoning him for seven years. He not only threatens Huang Mohan with the lives of his family to devise plans for him, but also commits his first crime by killing an official's envoy, deliberately shouting Huang Mohan's name during the act. This transforms Huang Mohan from a scholar with a degree into a wanted criminal, forcing him to resign himself to serving Tie Jinfeng.

Huang Mohan nodded: "Alright, I will send it to you later, along with a large mansion in the south of Jinling City." Sun Miaomiao's eyes turned into crescent moons: "Huang, you are truly straightforward! Ningning, I think Young Master Huang is much better than that consumptive fellow; you absolutely should not still be thinking about following him." Yu Ningning's eyes flashed with surprise: "How could I possibly follow him? You clearly saw Du..." She was not a fool, and suddenly closed her mouth.

As the leader of the Southern Road faction, Huang Mohan, however, possesses no martial skills whatsoever. He was originally a renowned scholar from Jiangnan, having achieved the highest score in the imperial examination in the third year of the Chongzhen era. Not only was he exceptionally talented in literature, but he was also well-versed in military strategy, coming from a family of moderate means, and he was known for his charming and dashing demeanor. The Huang family's talented son was widely acclaimed, and everyone anticipated that he would surely excel in the palace examination the following year, marking the prime of his youth and the height of his success. However, his fame became his downfall. The Huang family's talented son was widely acclaimed, and everyone anticipated that he would surely excel in the palace examination the following year, marking the prime of his youth and the height of his success. However, his fame became his downfall.

Huang Mohan stood quietly, and when he heard, "Wherever Huang Mohan is, Du Si keeps his distance," he smiled enigmatically and said, "When Su Wuye invited me, he mentioned that you would publicly concede, but I didn't believe it. How could a mere whore make you bow your head?" His gaze swept across Du Si's face, "Are you serious?"

Yuning's heart sank with a "thud," and she felt a bitter taste in her mouth. She reached out to stop Huang Mohan: "No! If you want to take Xiaoyu's life, I will give it. But you absolutely cannot send me away!" Her expression was one of deep sorrow, yet she was extraordinarily resolute. Anyone who saw her would know that her decision was made, and it was utterly irretrievable.

Yuning focused intently on the stove. The pot was slightly warm; with her left hand, she poured in the oil while her right hand continuously swirled the pot. The oil inside spun around, forming fan-like shapes nearly as high as the pot itself. As the oil heated up, she applied more force with her hand, and at the moment the oil reached its boiling point, it was unexpectedly flung high. Her pupils constricted as she swiftly poured the snails from the plate in her left hand into the pot with a splash, and the hot oil that had been thrown up fell back down, covering the snails. The sizzling sound continued, and a rich aroma began to waft out.

As they spoke, Du Si suddenly stopped, grasped Yu Ningning's hand, and stretched it forward, lifting her horizontally in one swift motion, causing her to let out a startled cry. Du Si then dashed to the right with her, at which point Yu Ningning heard the sudden rush of wind above her head. Looking up, she saw an enormous iron net descending upon them, with sharp blades hanging all around it; if they were caught beneath it, they would surely be riddled with holes. The net was vast, covering an area of several dozen feet in diameter. Only the right side, towards which Du Si was rushing, was closest to the edge, and in that moment of urgency, it was unclear how he had made that judgment.

For seven years, Tie Jinfeng took meticulous care of Huang Mohan, not only frequently informing him of family news but also having brothers without any official records bring items back home to honor his parents. However, all of this was merely for show. Just two months after Huang Mohan was captured, his entire family was killed to eliminate any witnesses.

Finally, Du Si caught his breath, and the two supported each other as they ran downstream. After a brief delay, flickering lights appeared in the distance, indicating that Huang Mohan had decided to openly tear apart the facade.

Indeed, Yu Ningning's culinary skills are truly exceptional. As one of the renowned "Jinling Shuangyan," her headdress is worth ten taels of gold. However, many famous restaurants cover this expense from their public accounts, allowing their head chefs to meet her, all in hopes of gaining a bit of guidance. With such skills at her disposal, Yu Ningning need not worry about her mother's displeasure. Yet, with the smoke and fire, she ultimately relies on her looks for a living, necessitating even more diligent care for her skin. With such skills at her disposal, Yu Ningning need not worry about her mother's displeasure. Yet, with the smoke and fire, she ultimately relies on her looks for a living, necessitating even more diligent care for her skin.

Du Si said confidently: "Don't be unconvinced, this cold poison was directly sent into your dantian by me, much more potent than if you had simply ingested it. Otherwise, how could you suddenly be unable to move? If you don't believe it, take a few steps back and see!" Hong Canghai circulated his energy in his legs, feeling that he should be able to move, but he still pretended to be unable to move.