Chapter 6, A Sweet Journey

Wuliao immediately shut his mouth, holding half an apple in his hand, feeling an impulse to scream

The sesame balls and bean buns from my Tianxiang Pavilion have been unsold for a month. How can I promote sales to achieve new highs

Leng Wushuang turned her head in pain, fearing that she would cling to her, and indeed, she came closer again

Wise words are the silence that flows with goodness

Help! ... ... With a thud, Wu Shilang was struck by Leng Wushuang's palm, sending him flying out of the carriage, rolling over a dozen times, desperately protecting the apple with his left hand and the pear with his right, rolling with great difficulty

The guards by the bedside covered their ears and, in unison, jumped back five steps away from the bed in shock

Wujilang was utterly speechless, expressing the utmost contempt for his behavior of speaking nonsense with his eyes wide open in broad daylight

Quickly retreat, she is about to wake up

Having never eaten pork, have you yet to see a pig walk? Although Wushi Lang is young, unfortunately, her forty-nine older brothers are not young.

"I won't, I won't, I absolutely won't." Wushi Lang continued to wail, his tears and snot smeared all over Leng Wushuang, "As soon as I let go, you will go and cheat."

Personal issues

Leng Wushuang leaped down from her robe, rushed over, and pulled up Wuliang. With a tense expression, she scrutinized him from top to bottom and side to side. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, she curiously asked, "Why are you crying?"

It may take half a year, or even more time, but ultimately there will be a smooth transition

Here it comes again, the young master's ten thousand questions have begun!

The blue sword was held in her hand, moving up and down, causing the boss to shiver with cold.

Then he tore off half of the bright red quilt and threw it on the ground

I was actually able to endure her for an entire night

Those romantic encounters amidst the beauty of nature and the allure of the brothel often slip out during casual conversations at the dining table.

He is so cold and indifferent, not caring about anything at all

After a moment of silence, the captain of the guards, resembling a widow mourning her deceased son, finally coughed and said: "Let us... release Miss Xiao's acupoints. Once that is done, everyone can disperse"

"Ah, Wushuang, why are your eyes so dark?" Wuliao asked curiously

Well then, the theme of this parade... is... sesame balls and bean paste buns

Then, I crept onto the bed quietly and lay down to sleep

This lewd smile is truly terrifying

Fifty Lang hesitated for a moment, and finally made his final choice between the cold ground and the warm bed

"Do not disturb me, go play by yourself." Leng Wushuang leaned against the wall, feeling weak, as the true energy within her body circulated more rapidly, and the pain spread from her limbs and internal organs.

In Wuliao's eyes, a blazing fire ignited, and with a leap, the bear pounced forward, embracing Leng Wushuang and crying uncontrollably. "You are too much; with such a beautiful camellia like me by your side, what other wildflowers or weeds do you need..."

Fifty Lang let out a sigh, then relaxed completely, smiling as he said: "Boss, I don't want any other services; all I want now is a shower"

Yue Town is significantly larger than the town from the previous night, with three large inns located within the town. This has eased the tension for the weary Wuliang.

After enduring for a while, a certain oblivious individual on the ground continued to report: "Young Master, it is usually Miss Xiao who exhibits transgressive behavior. Should we..."

There is no need to change the wording; simply apply the classic sayings of the aunts at home directly

It is sufficient for everyone to know this; do not disclose these words. Duan Shuixian looked up at the sun, wearing a deeply contemplative expression, and said, "Although I know that everyone in our village is honest and kind-hearted, and not skilled in deceit, you must understand that reality is always harsh. There will always be those with ulterior motives who envy my beauty. Therefore, in order to maintain the top ranking of the Jianghu Zhi, everyone should remain low-key."

The underlying message is: Little friend Wushilang, you can do whatever you want, living in a house is also acceptable, but the expenses must be covered by yourself

Wuliang looked at the half quilt on the ground, half-squatted down, and held his head in deep thought

Everyone fell silent

The implication is that Wulilang, you have too little regard for others

Indeed, the young master is simply too humble

The room of Wushuang is dark and dim, without even a single oil lamp lit.

The floor and the tables and chairs have been tidied up, free of dust

At the very least, it would not allow a few petty minions to be eliminated

Leng Wushuang awkwardly turned her head, avoiding her fingers, and replied unnaturally: "No need."

One person, as soon as they spoke, was met with everyone's disdain. Generally, a sleeping acupoint does not cause harm, but if pressed too hard and for too long, it can lead to significant physical injury to the individual involved

Leng Wushuang's mood suddenly brightened. She turned her head and surprisingly nodded at Wushilang, praising him, "You drew your sword well."

According to the experiences of predecessors, an appropriate temperature is quite beneficial for hedging against risks

Wuliang suddenly felt embarrassed and tentatively asked him: "You are not sleeping here, so should I sleep?" His tone revealed a great deal of uncertainty

Leng Wushuang exhaled deeply from her heart, picked up Wuliang in her arms, and walked towards the carriage. Upon seeing the puzzled coachman standing by the carriage, she lowered her head very seriously and said to Wuliang in her arms: "Sleep well, do not roll around."

The boss, in a fit of anger, slammed his hand on the table and growled: "Do not be deceived by my gentle and honest appearance; within a radius of 100 miles, there is no industry I am not involved in"

Those who venture into the world must embody self-reliance

Behind him stood a group of even more forlorn servants

Wuliao lazily stretched and slowly opened his eyes

"If you don't believe it, just look, just look!"

Everyone let out a sigh of relief

Are they sleeping in the same room

Wuliao's tears flowed down to his chest, and he weakly followed Leng Wushuang into the room that had been assigned to him

After approximately the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Leng Wushuang's face finally regained some color. Although his lips remained pale and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, the tightly furrowed brows gradually began to relax.

Hmm. The unparalleled young master was quite fatigued, saying little, and after tossing aside half a quilt, he fell asleep immediately

The floor is so hard, the blanket is so small, the weather is so cool, it will definitely be freezing by midnight

The coachman and the bookkeeper, upon hearing the scream, turned their heads and asked in astonishment, "Young Master Leng, what has happened?"

Wuliang stood behind Leng Wushuang, frowning, and interjected, "I do not want to stay in a dormitory; there are fleas there"

Teeth grinding, snoring, drooling, and the most terrifying thing is that she suddenly lunges at me at night, laughing wildly, leaving my scalp tingling from her laughter

A gesture silenced the noisy voices of praise

The captain of the guards trembled as if he had suffered a stroke, approaching Wuliang with great terror. He swiftly pressed on her sleeping acupoint, finally releasing her from her confinement.

Our family's young master, the most beautiful in the world

Fifty Lang's heart suddenly sank to the very bottom of his stomach, and two streams of tears immediately surged forth as he ran and cried.

After savoring half a cup of tea, I suddenly felt that such a romantic dream should not be monopolized by myself. Thus, I lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, making my way to find Leng Wushuang with a slight bounce.

This child has indeed fallen into depravity

She fell down

The captain of the guards cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face, his facial muscles trembling and shaking.

At this moment, he finally dislodged Wulilang's apple from his throat

Those who come here are usually travelers or merchants in a hurry to reach the next town, typically staying for just one night and having no particularly high demands for accommodation

Turn your back and eat!" Leng Wushuang glared, coldly pointing at the corner of the car seat, "You are too noisy

The boss's office is surprisingly tidy

She cried her heart out, merely because of the waste of food.

How could such a woman possibly be one's other half of the soul

Flowing down the face to the collar, completely soaking the black collar

As before, a surge of hot and intense energy rose from the dantian, and this time the pain was ten times worse than the last. His sweat quickly began to drip down from his forehead.

Leng Wushuang gritted her teeth and reluctantly raised her head, glancing around vaguely. As night was approaching and the western corner was a very secluded place, there was no possibility of being disturbed at all

Beneath the crimson maple leaves stood Luo Jinfeng, lost in thought, his expression somber and his eyes filled with hostility. One by one, the red maple leaves, as vibrant as fresh blood, floated down, reflecting in his gaze, causing his eyes to turn a deep shade of red.

Hearing the hissing sound, Leng Wushuang suddenly awoke from her turtle breathing, her whole body trembled, displaying an expression as if she had seen a ghost. It felt as though she had suffered the greatest attack, and reflexively, her hands pushed forward...

I do not seek other women

After the fluffy cotton fell, Wuliang saw Leng Wushuang, whose face was covered in frost, holding a blue sword, her lips pressed tightly in anger, with a hint of shyness still lingering in her eyes

"Wushuang, are you feeling shy?" Wushuang jumped out of bed, threw aside the blanket, and leaped in front of him.

Leng Wushuang, filled with indignation, her face flushed and ears burning, finally broke free completely and exclaimed: "Women are quite bothersome. I will not seek trouble for myself"

I feel like..." Wuliang suddenly sat up, his brows filled with affection and his eyes sparkling with a teasing smile as he glanced at Leng Wushuang, shyly saying: "It feels like we are newlyweds."

Wuliang suddenly resembled a deflated balloon, his shoulders slumping in an instant. Forget it, when a tiger falls to the plains, it is bullied by dogs; those without money are the grandchildren.

However, we have many underground workers here," the boss leaned in mysteriously, "very convenient, with prices ranging from high to low, and a variety of options, regardless of gender, age, height, or weight, I can find them all for you

Had I known about the scheduling today, I would not have rushed to take on the task of creating the scene myself

The driver suddenly appeared to understand.

Suddenly, the serious and helpless voice of Leng Wushuang emerged in my mind: I need to resolve personal issues

The silent guards nodded quietly one after another

If one were to say that the person who entered in the first year was honest, then after so many years of following Young Master Duan Shuixian, their skin has become as thick as a city wall

By observing the attitude of the unparalleled gentleman towards Wushilang, one can discern that Wushilang is a forsaken individual

Cold Wushuang could no longer endure it; with a turn, she simply threw the entire quilt covering her onto her head.

If you have never done Sun Tzu, you must have seen Sun Tzu

Wuliao jumped and played with the wind chimes for a while before pouncing onto the big bed

Hiss, hiss, hiss. Wushiro was the first to react, his face flushed, pointing shyly at the large hand of Leng Wushuang that was reaching for his chest, struggling to swallow his saliva

Leng Wushuang coldly said, fastening the sword on her back, and walked out without looking back

Wuliang's eyes sparkled as he rushed over, grabbing the blanket and exclaiming: "Wushuang, the blanket is still bright red."

Sometimes it is preferable to have a quarrel or even a fight rather than being ignored to such an extent

I want to go too. Fifty Lang gritted his teeth, refusing to back down.

I will go to resolve my personal issues he paused, furrowing his brow as he phrased it

"Wushuang, Wushuang, how are you?" Wushilang bit his finger, afraid to approach, fearing that Leng Wushuang might come to harm. She stood pitifully in the corner, timidly asking.

Thus, the world suddenly became fresh

I want to have a house! Fifty Lang tugged at Leng Wushuang's sleeve, shaking it back and forth

He even secretly hoped that this time he could completely break through the final barrier and reach the highest realm of the Drunken Like Flowing Clouds Sword

Leng Wushuang's face immediately took on a faint blush of peach pink

"Do you want to take off your clothes and lie down on the bed?" Wushilang cautiously leaned closer, using his finger to touch the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, "Shall I help you get some medicine?"

No ! ''

I have been compromising myself by wearing black clothes for so long, has no one writing the tales of the martial world noticed that I am more outstanding than Leng Wushuang

Wushuang, so you like men... what a sin, what a karmic debt...

This person lacks any qualities of cherishing and valuing the delicate and precious.

Help, someone is going to die

The little person on the bed turns over with a grunt, closing their eyes in terror

I have never thought that mountain roads could be so rugged

There is no time left

Leng Wushuang reached out to catch her, lifting her up in a horizontal embrace, and carefully placed her on the wooden bed. He tidied her disheveled hair and meticulously covered her with a blanket, letting out a long sigh

Still holding those two pieces of fruit in hand

As soon as the steaming water made contact with his body, he shuddered violently all over

Everyone is drenched in sweat, soaked through

Sigh...

In the backyard of the Duan residence, by the edge of the pond, sat the young master Duan Shuixian, gazing at his reflection in the water, his demeanor graceful and captivating. As he admired his image, he sighed. His black attire had been worn for an entire week, and the two small white jade swords at his waist hung low at his sides, mirroring the dejection of their owner

Accompanying the praise, he said: "Young master, you are just too modest..."

The sound of praise rose and fell, and Duan Shuixian felt a surge of joy in her heart. She took out the small copper mirror hanging at her waist, satisfied, and tossed her hair while admiring her reflection. Then, with great poise, she raised her hand, her palm slightly curled into a fist.

The black-clad guards, who had just fallen into deep thought by the bedside, were all taken aback.

No one dared to respond to his words

The sound of grinding teeth comes in waves intermittently

The eyelashes of the man on the bed trembled, as if he was about to awaken.

Since the Sword Appreciation Conference, the young master has been wearing black clothes every day, holding a bronze mirror, comparing it with the portrait of Leng Wushuang

Silence

The driver immediately responded with great consideration: "I guess he was still half-asleep and fell off the car."

The first place they went to was Shu.

Unfortunately, he has been out of contact for over a decade.

The hot steam rises by the hot spring, the white mist rising from the pebbles significantly softens the darkness of the evening

Wuliang was momentarily taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure, picked up his bundle, and followed out. Outside the door was desolate; there was not a single carriage, nor even a horse.

The internal energy is so profound; if it were to be overexerted and inadvertently injure Wuliang on the bed, the consequences would be unimaginable. For the person on the bed is the young master's beloved.

"Troublesome." The cold and emotionless Mo Shuang suddenly opened her eyes and leaned forward.

Seek the most difficult-to-communicate medical immortal in the martial world

Leng Wushuang focused her mind and began to meditate quietly

Wulian is speechless, brother, it seems that you are the one who has reached into someone else's mouth, isn't it

You stay in the house," Leng Wushuang said coldly, "I have something to attend to, do not come looking for me tonight.

This cry is truly chilling

Being a servant is difficult, being a servant at the Luoxia Mountain Villa is even more challenging, but being a servant to the young master of Luoda is the most difficult of all

Fifty Lang, who had been struck at the sleep point, helplessly slid off the cold and unyielding Shuang, who was sound asleep with her mouth closed, displaying a charmingly innocent expression, and was sleeping with her lips pouting.

His face gradually turned pale, and he could not help but press his hand against his chest, as beads of sweat, each the size of a bean, slid down from his forehead

In just a few elegant and composed words, it seems as if Wuliang was truly startled awake and flew out of the car.

Veins bulging, eyes glinting like ice, just a slap away from sending the fifty-year-old flying

In an instant, both individuals were petrified into statues

When he woke up the next day, Wushilang was wrapped in two and a half blankets, his body half hanging, and he was pressed against Leng Wushuang.

When one can no longer endure, there is no need to endure any further

The black clothing slowly slipped away, under the moonlight, amidst the hazy moisture, his body was surprisingly slender and lean, with fair skin, exceedingly alluring

Will we go tomorrow? Wushi Lang raised his arm, sniffed his armpit, and couldn't catch his breath, nearly fainting from the stench.

It is precisely the early evening.

Upon witnessing the cold young master’s insincere outburst, Wushi Lang immediately felt a surge of joy and rushed over with open arms. How adorable he was, with his pink ears and flushed cheeks, his voice feigning indifference. It was surprising to see that the cold young master could also possess such a shy side

Leng Wushuang's face turned pale as she pulled apart Wushilang's tightly entwined arms. Her outstretched fingers circled around Wushilang's forehead and gently touched near her ears.

Indeed, it is a large bed that occupies more than half of the room, covered with a thick mattress and adorned with a bright red peony embroidered quilt, spread out on the bed.

The house is cleaned very thoroughly, with every object polished to perfection. The quilt on the bed is fluffy, and when I take a sniff, there is a hint of the sun's warmth.

Leng Wushuang, with a somewhat awkward expression, angrily said: "Shut up." His ears were flushed red, appearing slightly translucent under the candlelight, giving him a rather alluring look

A few people were kneeling on the ground, looking at each other in confusion. "Ling Wushuang is dead?" they joked, "The young master must be out of his mind. Who is Ling Wushuang? He is the unparalleled young master who can split Mount Huang with one hand.

Leng Wushuang frowned and pushed Wuliang away with one hand

A hint of a smile inevitably appeared in the eyes

The coldness in the car was overwhelming, and the lingering blush on her face was still evident. She awkwardly raised her hand, her gaze fixed intently on her palm. Upon hearing the driver's question, she responded hesitantly

Near the window, there hung a tinkling wind chime. As people passed by in the corridor, the wind chime would gently tremble and ring.

At the western corner of Yue Town, there is a hot spring that steams throughout the four seasons. It is said to be particularly effective for treating illnesses and injuries. Leng Wushuang only wishes to wait until deep into the night to soak in the pool and wash away the burdens of her sword path.

"Young Master, it is possible that Coco..." The green-clad guard stammered behind him, "Yes, yes, yes... because..."

Leng Wushuang nodded, surprisingly not refuting Wuliang, and coldly said: "Alright"

"Wushuang, what is wrong with you?" Wushilang gradually sensed something was amiss, halted his steps that were intended for another bear tackle, crouched down, and looked up at Leng Wushuang, "Has your sword calamity struck again?"

The boss sneered, pointing at the small road ahead, "You may continue on your way; the town ahead is larger, and there are inns there with accommodations."

Looking at the overturned counter, the cut is neat, and with a single stroke, it is clean and decisive. It is evident that this is someone skilled in the art. At this point, the boss is completely devastated, finally reducing the small head to a state akin to being minced like garlic.

Everyone's face revealed an expression of profound sorrow

Two upper rooms

Leng Wushuang directly stuffed his fist into Wuliang's mouth and said lightly, "You are so noisy." Seeing Wuliang's dumbfounded expression, he slowly withdrew his fist, opened his palm, tilted his head to look around, and frowned, saying, "Saliva, really dirty."

Thus, the goal of this journey seems particularly elusive. Nevertheless, Wulilang remains very optimistic, holding an apple in his left hand and a pear in his right, crunching them with a crisp and pleasant sound

Indeed, he is the unparalleled young master who can split Huangshan with one hand

Suddenly, Wushilang on the bed burst into laughter and shouted, "Alright, alright, just bring two jin of pig's head meat." With both hands raised in the air, he grabbed the hand of the chief guard, giggling uncontrollably, closed his eyes, and took a big bite.

Fifty Lang followed behind him, always falling back a distance of 20 steps. He would stand with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, exuding an air of tranquility.

It is unclear whether this is a self-praise or a genuine compliment to Wushilang

Thinking of the flea-infested bedding and the musty smell, Wuliang became agitated, drew his sword, and shouted: "I want a single room, I want to have a bath..."

When Leng Wushuang rushed out, it was already dark.

With an undeniable momentum, I, Leng Wushuang, proudly declare that this place belongs to me.

Duan Shuixian slowly turned around, transforming her anger into a smile, and with a single palm, she patted the shoulder of the guard in green attire, her brows raised in delight: "Generally speaking, this is how I am; I simply do not wish to draw too much attention to myself, which is why I have always remained in third place."

"Why is my ranking still third in this Jianghu Chronicle?" he asked through gritted teeth

It is undoubtedly the case that the Lingxi Sword has chosen the wrong master

Leng Wushuang tilted her head slightly, casting a sidelong glance at her as if she were looking at an idiot, and coldly replied: "Solve it yourself"

Jokingly, during the challenge, I must be completely naked while soaking in the hot spring

After about the time it takes to brew a pot of tea, Leng Wushuang could no longer contain himself. He grabbed Wuliang, who was wielding a green sword, drew his own sword, and with a swift motion, cleanly split the table in half.

Fifty Lang suddenly erupted: "I want to have a house, I want to have a house, I want to..."

"Young master, should we notify the shop to reserve fresh flowers?" The servant immediately keenly sensed the emergence of a business opportunity

Wuliang's hands tightly gripped his throat, tears welling up in his eyes as he looked at Leng Wushuang

Move aside

At the moment of undressing, that pain intensified by a factor of two, rendering Leng Wushuang unable to even muster the strength to keep his legs upright. His legs could not stand straight; he could only lean against the pebbles at the edge of the pool, moving step by step towards the hot spring

"Young master, we usually go to the hot springs for bathing here," the boss paused and continued, "However, it is getting late, and the path is not clear, making it easy to slip into the spring. It would be better for you to go tomorrow."

In the inn of Yue Town, several black shadows stood before the bed of Wu Shilang

In this way, the potential hazards along the journey will be significantly reduced

Wuliang has always taken the official road, rarely straying onto the small paths. This journey has been exceedingly arduous, while ahead, Leng Wushuang walks leisurely and contentedly, occasionally taking a moment to enjoy the scenery

His hand, trembling with the dampness of sweat, unfastened one button after another

Wuliang suddenly held his head and wept bitterly

Leng Wushuang did not respond to her, staggering as she leaned against the wall, moving step by step.

We want to move into a house, requiring two rooms, so that we can take a shower and have a good night's sleep

The young master said that he must ensure Miss Xiao's safety said the shadowy figure with a frown

With a cold and piercing glare from him, she instinctively swallowed a coin-sized apple without even chewing it, and at this moment, it was lodged in her throat, unable to go up or down

Meanwhile, at the Luoxia Mountain Villa

The captain of the guards slowly and cautiously extended his hand towards Wushilang's ear, about to touch it

Leng Wushuang raised an eyebrow, clenched her hand into a fist and placed it near her mouth, pretending to cough lightly, and said: "It wasn't me who was sleeping in the first place"

Leng Wushuang was quite unaccustomed to being pulled and tugged at by others. With a swift flick of her sleeve, she coldly brushed aside Wuliang's hand, as if she could not hear his incessant murmuring. She continued to pace on her own, making her way towards the room.

He actually no longer cares about Wulilang

Ah? Wuliang raised his eyes and looked at Leng Wushuang, asking uncertainly: "Is this considered a promise, Wushuang?"

According to the boss, without any hidden signals, Leng Wushuang would have no way to locate the Soul-Devouring Nest, which means that at this moment, he should not be that fortunate

Leng Wushuang's face turned even redder, and she snapped in anger, "Enough of your rambling!"

The other few smart ones kneeling down kept their mouths shut, while their young master was currently in a fit of rage, resembling an angry cat; anyone who provoked him would receive a hefty swipe.

Indeed, there has been progress; in a fit of anger, the sentences are lengthy and coherent

This kind of hero is rather shabby

He extended one arm and gently pushed Wulilang away from himself

Going tomorrow is not acceptable

Leng Wushuang's chill intensified, her starry eyes filled with anger. Seeing that she was fully awake, she extended her hands and forcefully pushed away the thigh of Wuliang that was wedged against her waist, silently fastening the collar of her clothes that she had unbuttoned during the night

What are the personal issues of men

The boss glanced at the silver on the table, then at the cold-faced Leng Wushuang, and gritted his teeth in refusal: "No."

Luo Jinfeng became even angrier, and with a flick of his hand, sent a maple leaf flying, impaling the man who was kneeling on the ground to report, sending him flying several feet away

Duan Shuixian shook her head and replied very seriously: "No, this time, let them sprinkle sesame balls and bean buns"

A surge of true energy rose from his dantian, coursing through his limbs. Wherever the true energy flowed, it brought with it a twisting pain, burning as if it aimed to incinerate his internal organs

Suddenly, in a state of panic, I discovered that Leng Wushuang was not in the room

Leng Wushuang crossed her arms and looked expressionlessly at Wushi Lang, who was rolling on the bed while hugging a large blanket. She observed him like a little kitten, rolling back and forth with the big blanket, which was quite adorable

Crouched in the corner, not daring to breathe, fearing to disturb Leng Wushuang and disrupt his aura

It is so unfair, why do I, as a woman, have to sleep on the floor

Well, therefore, we must unlock her acupoints

His voice was cold, as he crushed the equally vibrant maple leaves between his fingers, pinching them bit by bit, tearing them into strips. "You few are now responsible for following them. If Leng Wushuang makes any transgressive moves, just eliminate him directly"

"You have the time of a stick of incense to pack your belongings and catch up."

I insist on having a place to live! Ever since I entered this world, I have not enjoyed a single day of comfort. It has either been a shared dormitory or a makeshift room, and at times, I have had to endure meals in the wind and sleep under the stars

What a long and beautiful dream

There is not a single decent inn. The only place to stay is in a dilapidated room.

Because the pear was crushed

In this world, it seems that one trouble is sufficient

"Two rooms, just a little closer will do." Leng Wushuang glanced at Wuliang with indifference, tossing a small piece of silver that clinked as it landed on the boss's table

In the dream, Leng Wushuang had a smile as warm as jade, accompanied by a gaze filled with a hint of indulgence, as we together devoured two jin of pig head meat and one jin of pig ears

The servants immediately felt a sense of genuine admiration, thus it can be said that not every head of the household possesses such keen observational skills

Where is the place to resolve personal issues

The number of people in the town is very few

Ah? Wulilang continued to pounce forward, entangling his limbs like an octopus, crying even more tragically than before

How can this be? No matter how fierce one is, at least one is still a youthful beauty, right

Silently, without a word, watching the young master Narcissus pose and preen, everyone's hearts... were surging and tumultuous

Fifty Lang slightly steadied his mind

Wuliang lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face

Given his character, he is unlikely to take the initiative to seek out a pimp

With a push from his large hand, Wulirang fell off the edge of the bed. He looked up at him with a pitiful gaze

Then, from a distance, it fell, trembling and whispering, "Captain of the Guards, light it, and once it is lit, we will withdraw"

The maple leaves continue to fall leisurely, quickly accumulating a pile of fallen leaves on the ground. After a long silence, Young Master Luo slowly spoke: "The one shaking the leaves behind, you are shaking too fast, affecting my mood. Starting tomorrow, you shall go to collect night fragrance."

Only then did Wuliao truly feel fear

"Leng Wushuang, stop right there!" Wu Shilang shouted angrily, his fists clenched tightly

She pulled back the quilt, grasped its two corners, and presented it to Leng Wushuang like a treasure.

"Disgusting," Wushilang picked up half a quilt from the ground, poked Leng Wushuang with his finger, and angrily exclaimed with great shyness, "Do you not know that men and women should not engage in close contact?"

You indeed want to climb the wall

The entire carriage swayed and jolted, and the driver was a temporary hire who had agreed to take them only for a short distance. Thinking of his wife and children at home, he drove the carriage particularly fast

Boom... A bolt from the blue, servant B, crouching behind the tree and desperately shaking it, clenched his fist and covered his mouth to stifle his sobs.

Where is the nearest brothel!" Fifty郎 sobbed while roaring at the boss

Her appearance, filled with profound sorrow, startled many diners in the first-floor hall who were eating, causing them to stop their chopsticks

The sword calamity of Leng Wushuang gradually began to manifest

Perhaps even Leng Wushuang herself could not clearly articulate what kind of emotions she harbored towards Wushilang. Whenever she delved a little deeper into her feelings, she would invariably attribute this inexplicable emotion to her sense of responsibility towards Wushilang

He indeed left half of the bed for himself

Emotional abuse is far more terrifying than physical violence

You are really annoying

Oh? It doesn't seem like you are angry!

Before long, he began to snore and smack his lips

That kind of pain seems to flow along with the heat, as if it is about to burst forth from the pores

After all, the future is uncertain, and if the sword calamity continues to erupt with the rush, it will be extremely dangerous

Cold and expressionless, veins bulging, he pushed her face away with a slap, glaring at the two prominent dark circles under his eyes with anger

Wuliang was half-reclining against the bed board, holding his face in both hands, still immersed in a beautiful dream, unable to extricate himself for a long time

"Wushuang, where is our horse?"

The young master, angered by her provocation, faced the bed, his body rigid, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and after clenching and unclenching his fists, he managed to suppress the impulse to throw her off.

It turns out that Leng Wushuang does not ride a horse for this reason

Everyone exchanged a quick glance, and in each other's eyes, they saw despair. The young master's taste is truly hard to commend. Given time, Miss Xiao entered the estate

I have made my decision. "Duan Shuixian clenched his fist again, casting a sidelong glance at the crowd, "I will challenge the top-ranked handsome man in the martial world, Leng Wushuang, to a duel!"

Wulirang bit down while laughing, his teeth firmly gripping the flesh of the captain of the guards, his face full of satisfaction. After a moment, he released his grip, patted his belly, his teeth grinding with a creaking sound, and with a smile, he mumbled: "I am so full... if only there were another 1 jin of pig ears, it would be even better"

Leng Wushuang's personal issues are nothing more than those matters of romance and fleeting emotions. Thinking of this, Wuliang couldn't help but cast a resentful glance at Leng Wushuang, secretly lamenting that all men in the world are driven by desire.

"Really, really!" Wushi Lang excitedly jumped around, circling Leng Wushuang, "You actually blushed, you really blushed..."

Leng Wushuang silently watched as Wushilang spat and shouted, not intending to stop her. Instead, there was a look of appreciation in her eyes

Upon seeing this, Wuliao shouted: "No, you cannot, your body is so weak, you cannot sleep on the floor"

His collar was open, revealing a pale and slender chest that was partially visible. Wulilang's face was pressed tightly against it, and upon waking, he instinctively rubbed his cheek against it, leaving his mouth full of saliva, which made his chest shine brightly.

"Let go..." He squeezed out two words from between his teeth, yet he did not dare to struggle free from Wuliang's bear hug. As a practitioner of martial arts, if he could not control his strength, he would end up hurting her

Leng Wushuang supported her forehead with her fingers, feeling extremely troubled, and coldly and firmly rejected her: "I will not take a woman with me."

Leng Wushuang's face twitched slightly as she slowly raised her hand, reaching behind her to grasp the sword on her back. Silently, she drew it out, and suddenly, a cold light flashed, splitting the large red quilt that Wuliang had pulled open into two halves in an instant

It is surprisingly not the upper room

It is said that every master of the Sword-Removing Villa who practices the Drunken Flowing Cloud Sword will retreat to a secluded place to enter seclusion and contemplate during the Sword Calamity.

Seeing Wushi Lang sleeping with drool all over his face, his snoring incessant, one cannot help but break out in a cold sweat

By the time the car arrived at the town, it was already completely dark.

At this thought, Wulilang's small eyes once again shot towards Leng Wushuang.

"Hahaha, Wushuang, let me touch your chest for a moment." On the bed, Wuliang suddenly laughed recklessly, his face full of pride, as his hands gestured in the air as if squeezing.

In an instant, Wushilang was on the verge of tears; it was better that he did not explain, but once he did, it only made Wushilang's heart race even more.

The call of the captain of the guards pierced the silent night, exceptionally loud... Not far away, the boss hurriedly closed the window, pointing towards the window facing the restless child, and with a face full of terror, threatened: "Quickly sleep, listen, the wolf is coming... If you don't sleep, it will take you away."

With conditions met, one can reach the large town ahead in just one hour

By relying on his own internal strength to hold on, he will only make the next episode even more difficult to tame

In response to her repeated disdain, Leng Wushuang chose to ignore it. Closing her eyes, she sat cross-legged in a meditative posture, appearing calm on the surface while actually dozing off nonchalantly.

How warm and romantic it is

In fact, applying pressure to the sleep point will not harm a person

The corners of his lips were raised high, carrying a tenderness he himself was unaware of. He bent his index finger and gently tapped Wulilang's head, whispering softly: "Therefore, I will not seek another trouble."

The black-clad guard standing by the bed received the order, took a few steps, and instantly vanished without a trace

Fifty Lang suddenly grabbed his arm, hissing as he pointed to his own neck. He originally intended to grasp his hand as well, to make it clearer where the piece of apple was lodged. However, unexpectedly, Leng Wushuang suddenly struggled her arm, and the large hand that should have been held by Fifty Lang slid down her throat and landed on Fifty Lang's slightly rising chest.

There is no ... ...

Regardless of how much Gojuroh boasts, the boss continues to shake his head. Although he is quite wary of that treasured sword, he has gradually come to realize that Gojuroh possesses no skill whatsoever

Wuliang suddenly turned his anger into joy, looking eagerly at his boss, appearing very excited

Upon seeing the guests arrive, the boss was not particularly warm in his reception

The future is uncertain, yet he does not even hire a single carriage.

Now, however, he has left Zhuangzi and is running around with Wulilang during his most perilous moments

Silently closing his eyes and remaining silent, he continues to play the role of the sleeping beauty.

Because I have not taken a proper shower for too long!

Leng Wushuang's complexion suddenly turned ashen, her lips twitched, and she finally broke down

It was easy to move to the bedside, and as I relaxed my grip, I slid down.

Seeing the young master of the household smile happily, the row of servants behind finally let out a sigh of relief

Wuliang looked at the table that had broken into two pieces on the ground, listening to what he considered a sincere compliment. For the first time, he realized that sarcastic remarks could actually be expressed with such personality.

Then, under the boss's stunned gaze, she slowly and elegantly extended two fingers to pick up the extra silver coins from before and placed them into her sleeve, issuing a cold and sinister command: "You, move out"

Because the young master is mostly at home, there has been no parade this week, and he has been showcasing himself at his own teahouse by the window. Most of those skilled individuals who write about the rivers and lakes have not witnessed your celestial demeanor.

Therefore, the inn only has dormitory-style accommodations available

With a louder roar: "Miss Xiao has crossed the line, and must also eliminate Leng Wushuang!!!"

The boss responded quickly and promptly. "We only have large dormitory-style accommodations here"

Wuliang was deeply moved, almost wanting to rush over and express his gratitude immediately. With a beaming smile, he extended his hand towards Leng Wushuang and said: "Silver!"

Leng Wushuang gently fluttered her eyelashes, then slowly opened her eyes, revealing a gaze full of fatigue, and replied, "Hmm, for now, there is no problem."

Tonight should mark the occurrence of the third sword calamity

Suddenly, a metallic taste surged in my throat, and I unexpectedly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood

The servant behind covered their mouth, bowing their head in horror

This woman is truly too loud

Where are you going? I want to go too

In this room, there is only one large bed, and Leng Wushuang occupies a small portion of it, leaving quite a bit of space. Hmm? Half of the bed? Suddenly, Wuliang had a flash of inspiration and was immediately filled with sweetness.

Wow, what a big bed

Wuliang suddenly felt embarrassed, twisting his fingers as he asked, "Boss, do you also do this part-time?"

The other guards were frightened and took a few steps back

The body that was embraced trembled slightly with anger

Leng Wushuang cast a cold glance at him, then tossed out a piece of silver,淡淡的提议: "We will not stay in a dormitory... we will stay in your bedroom"

Under the candlelight, the red quilt is cast in an ambiguous glow

It is said that his pills can bring the dead back to life and allow the living to ascend to immortality. The antidote pill in the unparalleled brocade pouch was crafted by his hand

Therefore, he must ensure that Wulilang is settled properly, so that she stays obediently at the inn and does not disturb his most critical breakthrough.

Why?

Bringing a woman along would be extremely inconvenient

The boss was taken aback for a moment and cautiously replied: "Young master, we do not have brothels in our town."

Delivered to the sun, at most it will leave behind a layer of skin

Only the slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed his fluctuating emotions

Wuliang pushed open the door, groped his way around in the dark, and after his eyes slightly adjusted to the light inside, he carefully surveyed the room by the moonlight that filled the floor.

Leng Wushuang indeed obediently halted her steps, turning her head, her eyes resembling cold stars, dark and shining, glimmering with brilliance

The wood has been eroded by the passage of time into a grayish-white color, and the originally bright red lanterns have weathered to a faint grayish-orange. Each step taken on the floor emits a creaking sound.

He last appeared in the land of Shu

Leng Wushuang's hand remained pressed tightly against her chest before Wushilang emitted a hissing sound, and through her palm, she could even hear the intense heartbeat resonating from Wushilang's chest. His face was flushed with a rosy hue, his eyes filled with horror, appearing as if he had fallen into a state of breathlessness.

The two individuals walked for more than an hour before finally arriving at Yue Town

A sleepless night without a match

Ah? Is it really like this?

As long as one does not fully comprehend the final move for a day, the sword calamity will not disappear

With both hands propping up my chin, I gazed at the pond water with a furrowed brow and a troubled expression