Su Hongling stood in front of a group of Gold Snake Guards, carrying a large hamr. With an unrivaled beauty and a tall figure, she left these n dumbfounded.
"Is there really such a beauty in the world?"
"Her looks are even better than the Empress!"
"Pity she’s too flat."
"Shh, don’t talk nonsense, or the Empress will have your head!"
Si Mingcheng was also amazed by Su Hongling’s appearance but quickly regained composure, looking her up and down with a chuckle:
"Fellow Daoist, do you know us?"
The Gold Snake Guards had secretly co to Qiushui Town, so naturally, they couldn’t be discovered. He could only probe her intentions.
Su Hongling wasn’t interested in his complicated thoughts and impatiently said, "Are you taking there or not?"
One Gold Snake Guard, almost drooling, said to Si Mingcheng:
"Commander, our mission is secret. Since she’s discovered us, why not capture her to prevent leaking our whereabouts?"
Others agreed, and Si Mingcheng snorted. He was well aware of his subordinates’ habits.
Each of them loved visiting brothels, and seeing such beauty made them have wicked thoughts.
But he also wanted to see what this woman was made of. If she was easy to deal with, taking her down wouldn’t be bad. So, he waved his hand:
"Hurry up."
The house being destroyed would quickly draw attention from nearby residents, so capturing the woman and leaving was the priority.
"Yes!"
Over ten Gold Snake Guards were delighted, leering as they lunged at Su Hongling.
"Little beauty, it’s just bad luck for you to bump into us!"
"This little beauty’s even better than the courtesan from Drunken Spring House!"
These n charged in quickly and flew back just as fast.
With a series of bangs, over ten late-stage Foundation Establishnt Gold Snake Guards were all sent flying back, falling to the ground, screaming in agony.
Bang!
Su Hongling slamd her hamr into the ground, causing it to shake. She impatiently looked at the only one still standing, Si Mingcheng:
"Hey, if you don’t take to Ye Xiyue right now, I’ll smash all your heads!"
Electric sparks flickered on the hamr, and Si Mingcheng froze, suddenly recalling sothing, and hurriedly bowed:
"May I ask if you are Thunder Sword Sect’s Su Hongling?"
With such powerful skills, using a Thunderbolt Technique, and so beautiful, it had to be Su Hongling.
Sure enough, this terrifying woman confidently replied, "Yeah, I’m Su Hongling!"
Si Mingcheng beca even more respectful: "So it’s Fairy Su, truly water has flooded the Dragon King’s temple, family doesn’t know family!"
Su Hongling looked at him in confusion: "Who are you? I don’t know you?"
Si Mingcheng laughed heartily: "I’m your admirer, Fairy Su. I’ve idolized you since I was young; of the Three Great Immortals, only you truly balance beauty and strength!"
Su Hongling interrupted his flattery: "Xia Qinglian’s better than I am."
Si Mingcheng was taken aback, then flattered her again: "Such humility from Fairy Su, with such noble character, is rare indeed. My admiration for you is like..."
Bang!
Su Hongling disappeared and landed the hamr by his foot: "Are you taking to find Ye Xiyue or not?"
"Yes, yes, right away!"
Cold sweat dripped from Si Mingcheng’s forehead, and he hurriedly agreed.
The other Gold Snake Guards climbed up from the ground, groaning and looking at Su Hongling with fear, their previous desires completely vanished.
This woman was actually Thunder Sword Fairy Su Hongling!
We were truly blind fools!
But what was Su Hongling doing here in Qiushui Town?
Could her purpose be like ours, secretly investigating the Zhenyang Sect’s motives in the Southern Demon Lands?
Si Mingcheng’s thoughts raced, but his expression remained respectful: "Fairy Su, please follow ."
Suddenly, Su Hongling’s expression shifted. A bolt of lightning shot from her hamr, striking a wall over ten ters away.
"Ouch!"
A woman jumped out from behind the wall, and Si Mingcheng exclaid: "Princess?! Why, why are you here?"
This young woman with a petite figure, lon-seed face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and cherry lips, looking about seventeen or eighteen, was already a budding beauty, resembling the Western Empress, Lin Yuan.
She was indeed the West Imperial Dynasty’s Seventh Princess, Wu Yiren.
Wu Yiren’s hair stood on end, cheeks slightly singed, having clearly failed to dodge Su Hongling’s lightning entirely.
After returning to the Western Emperor Palace, Wu Yiren had been thinking about Lan Yin. Having overheard her father’s conversation with Si Mingcheng, she learned Lan Yin had followed Zhenyang Sect mbers to the Southern Demon Lands.
So Wu Yiren disguised herself as a palace maid and snuck out, stealthily following the Gold Snake Guards to Qiushui Town.
With exceptional talent, she had already reached the Golden Core Realm while at Zhenyang Sect, and had further advanced in six months, reaching the Third-Layer of the Golden Core.
Thus, she managed to follow the Gold Snake Guards undetected.
Having discreetly followed them into Qiushui Town and learned the whereabouts of Zhenyang Sect disciples, she planned to secretly et Lan Yin that night. Little did she know, Su Hongling would expose her.
Raised in luxury, Wu Yiren was used to everyone accommodating her. With thunder overhead, she beca irate, drawing her sword at Su Hongling:
"You’re so unreasonable, you plank! See ... wah wah wah!"
Si Mingcheng quickly covered Wu Yiren’s mouth, apologizing to Su Hongling: "Fairy, please don’t be angry, she’s the daughter of my master; young and naive, please don’t take it to heart."
Wu Yiren struggled, and Si Mingcheng whispered in her ear: "Princess, don’t be impulsive. You need to stay alive to et the Prince Consort!"
ntioning "Prince Consort" imdiately cald Wu Yiren, glaring at him:
"Don’t stop from seeing him!"
Si Mingcheng nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself that it was best to see the troubleso deity off first. Then, turning respectfully to Su Hongling, he said:
"Fairy Su, we’ll take you to Shuiyun Inn now."
...
Inside the cabin.
The sounds of whipping and screaming finally stopped.
Jian Yue lay on the ground, clothes disheveled, her fair skin covered in blood marks.
Yet her face still carried a charming smile as she looked at Qiu Zhihe:
"Madam, have you cald down? Would you like to continue?"
Qiu Zhihe coldly said: "Scram."
Jian Yue crawled up from the ground, gracefully paid respects to Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe:
"This servant takes her leave."
Then, a glow passed over her, instantly tidying her clothes, and she giggled, exiting the cabin.
Back on the shore, her face had returned to Ye Xiyue’s cool deanor.
Chun Ningzhi quickly approached, with a trace of hope he asked: "Junior Sister Ye, on the ship just now..."
Jian Yue glanced at him, with aloof arrogance that pierced the heart:
"Senior Brother Chun, I now belong to He. Stay away from to prevent misunderstandings."
Chun Ningzhi’s jaw dropped, his face turning ghastly pale:
"Junior Sister Ye, are you joking? Isn’t Junior Brother He fond of Junior Sister Ruo?"
"Yes." Jian Yue said calmly: "That’s why Junior Sister Ruo and I were both accompanying He on the ship."
Then she turned and left.
Chun Ningzhi stared blankly at her coldly exquisite figure, suddenly shouting to the sky:
"No, no!"
"It sounds like Chun Ningzhi, what’s he doing?" Inside the cabin, Qin Gengyun was puzzled by the noise from the shore.
Qiu Zhihe swiftly raised her hand, drawing an Isolation Array.
Qin Gengyun was taken aback: "Wife, there’s many ships and people around, doing this... might be inappropriate, right?"
"What are you thinking!" Qiu Zhihe glared at him shyly, then seriously said:
"The Southern Demon Lands are dangerous, aside from Red Cloud Mountain and Celestial Fall Sect, Celestial Phoenix Mountain is most treacherous in absorbing n’s Essence Qi. I’ll teach you a Cultivation Technique, if you encounter Celestial Phoenix Mountain n, it will protect you."
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