Villains: Starting with the Landlady

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Chapter 310 The Power of the Cloud-Piercing Palm [Bonus Chapter for Donations]

"No, but I did see three little mice."

Ling Yun smiled dismissively, and his carefree and unrestrained demeanor made Zhao Ling'er like him even more.

"I learned a few moves from a Taoist priest, senior. Please temporarily undo the formation to prevent them from destroying the core of the formation and leaving this island without protection."

Jiang nodded. Now that they outnumbered each other, it was better to take the initiative than to wait for the formation to be broken. However, she was still somewhat worried about Ling Yun's safety. Ling Yun looked like an ordinary, handsome young man, not at all like someone with any real strength.

As for why they didn't take advantage of the formation being activated to sneak in and launch a surprise attack?

The tragic deaths of those lesser demons proved everything; this was merely a protective array that could not enhance their own strength.

"May I ask if I may? Who taught you these moves?"

"That Taoist priest claimed to be an immortal from Mount Shu. Although he only taught me one or two moves, I think it should be enough to deal with these three scoundrels."

After saying this, Ling Yun quickly remembered that the Drunken Sword Immortal had asked him to meet at the Mountain God Temple in Shili Slope last night.

In the original game, Li Xiaoyao returned to Yuhang Town the next morning. Due to the effect of the Forget-Me-Not Gu, he fell into a deep sleep on the floor of Aunt Li's room, forgetting everything and thinking it was still yesterday. So he went to the Mountain God Temple that night and successfully met up with the Drunken Sword Immortal.

The Sword Immortal claimed that he had deliberately set a test for him, leaving him waiting for a day. He didn't expect him to come back, so he sincerely taught him a move.

In Lingyun's opinion, this drunkard must have drunk too much and overslept to make up this story.

However, the timeline has changed now. If the Sword Immortal gets angry because he didn't go last night and leaves, then things will get really messy.

After their entanglement with Sun Lan yesterday, both of them had gotten a taste of the thrill, and Ling Yun had also rediscovered the joy of sex in this world, so he was having a pretty wild time.

His attention quickly returned to reality. After hearing about Mount Shu, Jiang stopped asking questions and followed his instructions to temporarily deactivate the great formation.

As the mist dissipated, the three Black Miao tribesmen, their eyes bloodshot with rage, looked in the direction of the women, raised their machetes, and roared as they charged forward.

Ling Yun took the lead, wielding an ordinary fine iron longsword, and blocked a burly man from the Black Miao tribe. Seeing that he could handle the situation, the other female disciples surrounded another man, while Jiang Shi and Zhao Ling'er dealt with the leader.

Ling Yun did not display overwhelming strength, but simply used swordsmanship that was just slightly superior to his to leave him covered in wounds.

The burly man from the Black Miao tribe couldn't understand Ling Yun's moves. What appeared to be a light, floating thrust suddenly turned into a slash halfway through. Moreover, even when he made the first slash, the young man calmly and deliberately parried the attack.

He became increasingly frightened as the fight progressed, and soon his limbs became weak due to excessive blood loss.

Ling Yun glanced at the other battles; the female disciples had barely managed a draw, but the Jiang family was in dire straits.

Ling Yun beheaded Jiang Shi with a single sword strike and joined the battlefield.

With Ling Yun joining the battle, the two women breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't expected Ling Yun to be so strong now.

Gradually, Ling Yun single-handedly suppressed the leader of the Black Miao tribe. If he hadn't wanted to hold back, he would have killed him instantly with a single sword strike.

"You guys go and take care of the other one first, I can handle it on my own."

At this moment, Lingyun's display of strength made the two women subconsciously obey. They nodded and immediately rushed towards the last Miao person.

Ling Yun fought and retreated with the leader until he forced him to the shore of Immortal Spirit Island.

"Kid, you've found yourself a lucky spot!"

The leader grinned menacingly, roared to the sky, and his aura surged.

Seeing that his combat strength barely reached S-, Ling Yun shook his head. In his eyes, this level of strength was insignificant now.

In the game, this minor boss is the first boss the protagonist group encounters, and he's extremely difficult to defeat. If your level is too low or you don't have enough potions, you simply can't beat him. When Ling Yun first met him as a child, he died countless times, and all the anger in his heart erupted in that instant.

His figure turned into a phantom, and before the leader could react, he was kicked away and fell to the ground, vomiting three liters of blood.

"So you think you're the boss? Damn it, do you know how long it took me to beat you up when I was a kid?!"

The leader clutched his aching chest; he now even suspected that Ling Yun had schizophrenia.

Just as Ling Yun was about to torture him to death, he saw a small boat approaching from afar.

It turned out that after Sun Lan came out of the house, she found that Ling Yun and the Black Miao people were gone. While searching in the village, she heard Wang Xiaohu say that he saw Ling Yun go to the market and run into Zhang Sige, who had just returned.

Upon hearing from Zhang Sige that Lingyun and the Black Miao people had gone to the island, Sun Lan immediately asked him to take her there.

Zhang Si was completely loyal to Ling Yun, and since Sun Lan was Ling Yun's aunt, he had no reason to refuse. Despite the storms, he risked his life to send her here.

Upon seeing the blood on Ling Yun, Sun Lan mistakenly assumed he was injured and quickly jumped ashore as the boat approached.

The burly man was covered in blood and his breath was weak. He obviously wouldn't last much longer. Suddenly, he saw the innkeeper's wife arrive. He made up his mind and took out his knife, ready to kidnap her as a hostage.

Zhao Ling'er and the other women, including Jiang, happened to come out and saw this scene, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

Ling Yun walked over unhurriedly. Even if this Black Miao tribe leader was at his peak, he was no match for his beautiful aunt, let alone now that he was seriously injured.

Seeing the unfamiliar dark-faced man draw his knife and rush towards her, Sun Lan disregarded the fact that he was a guest of her inn, dodged aside, and then struck out with her palm.

With a deafening roar, a terrifying palm strike, carrying with it sand and gravel, slammed into the chest of the burly, dark-faced man. The leader's eyes bulged out, his ribs shattered, and he flew dozens of meters away, lying lifeless on the ground.

"Oh dear, it's been so many years since I've made a move. I'm not careful with my actions. Is this big, burly man going to die?"

Ignoring the stunned looks of the other women, Sun Lan rushed to the leader's side, only to find that he was completely dead.

"Oh, my apologies, my apologies..."

She had long since bid farewell to the carefree life of the martial world, only wishing to spend the rest of her life in peace. However, upon seeing Ling Yun covered in blood, she was filled with anxiety and, in her attack, showed no mercy, unleashing her strongest palm strike.

Ling Yun deduced that this palm technique was no different from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. The difference in power systems was too great. If Lao Qiao and Lao Guo knew this, they would probably cry in the toilet.

"Auntie, I didn't know you were so amazing!"

Ling Yun praised her, and after hearing him speak, Sun Lan stepped forward and nervously checked his injuries.

"I'm fine, it's all someone else's blood." Ling Yun took her hand, a warm smile on his face.

Being led by the hand by Ling Yun under the gaze of so many strangers, Sun Lan felt unusually embarrassed. Zhao Ling'er and Madam Jiang also came over and bowed to her.

"Thank you, heroine, for killing this villain for us."

Sun Lan quickly returned the greeting, saying, "I'm here for Ling Yun... Oh, by the way, I've come to thank you for giving my son the elixir, which cured my illness."

"Hehe, a verbal thank you isn't enough."

Jiang smiled like an aunt, her eyes darting between the two young people: "Your son promised me he would marry my Ling'er!"

Chapter 311 The Spirit of Nuwa [Bonus Chapter for Donations]

Sun Lan paused slightly, her expression changing several times before she put on a smile again.

"You flatter me, my sir. My Lingyun is just a country boy. How could he possibly be worthy of a fairy?"

Although others might think Sun Lan was just being modest, Ling Yun knew that his aunt was jealous and didn't want to give him away.

"I am not an immortal, I just live on this island in seclusion." Jiang pulled Zhao Ling'er to stand in front of the two of them. "However, Ling Yun's abilities are probably far beyond your imagination. He will never be content with a secluded place in the future. I will only feel at ease if he is by Ling'er's side."

"My name is Sun Lan. May I ask your honorable surname, sir?"

"My surname is Jiang. There are some things I cannot tell you for the time being, but for Lingyun's sake, and for my girl's sake, I hope that you, my lady, will agree to this marriage."

Sun Lan pursed her lips and remained silent. She looked down at the shoes, then looked up at Ling Yun, and then gazed at the pretty girl for a moment.

However displeased she was, the girl was indeed very beautiful, and her temperament was also excellent. She was clearly not from an ordinary family; even if she wasn't an immortal, she could probably be considered a fairy among mortals. If she could truly form a marriage alliance with her, it would be extremely beneficial for Ling Yun.

Moreover, her identity meant that she could never openly stay with Ling Yun.

Sun Lan felt bitter. Ling Yun noticed this and took a step forward, saying to Jiang Shi and Zhao Ling'er, "Senior Jiang, and Miss Zhao, I, Ling Yun, was raised by my aunt since I was a child. We have a very good relationship. Marriage is an important matter and cannot be rushed. Why don't my aunt and I go back and discuss it properly, and give you an answer on another day?"

Zhao Ling'er remained silent, but Jiang Shi grabbed Ling'er's hand and said firmly, "Ling Yun, I believe in your character, but I hope you won't break your promise."

"A word is settled!"

Ling Yun spoke with conviction, and Jiang nodded in agreement, then pulled the reluctant Zhao Ling'er to return to the palace.

"Grandma, I have something I want to talk to Brother Ling about alone!" Zhao Ling'er stopped in her tracks, and Ling Yun, who was about to walk away, also turned around and glanced at her.

Jiang Shi naturally agreed. After Ling'er let go of her hand, she took Ling Yun to the nearby woods.

"Brother Ling, do you hate Ling'er...?"

Seeing the girl's tearful face, Ling Yun's heart ached. He quickly hugged Zhao Ling'er and said softly, "How could that be? I actually liked you the moment I saw you."

"Really!"

“Really, I feel like we met more than ten years ago.”

Zhao Ling'er was extremely excited because she had indeed met Ling Yun more than ten years ago, but the current Ling Yun probably didn't know that. So why would he say that?

The girl didn't want to think about it. She took the initiative to hug Ling Yun's waist and buried her face in his chest.

Ling Yun wasn't lying to him, because when he first played the Legend of Sword and Fairy 1 more than ten years ago, he was captivated by the girls in it. Even with such rough graphics, he still loved it.

Especially when he saw Ling'er sacrifice herself in the final ending, he wanted nothing more than to drag the game development team out and beat them up.

"Ling'er."

Hearing his call, Zhao Ling'er raised her head. Ling Yun looked into her pure eyes, like those of a fawn in the forest, and felt ashamed of himself, thinking he was too filthy.

But since he's already here, it wouldn't be Ling if he didn't collect some interest.

He leaned down and kissed the girl, and she responded by standing on tiptoe.

At that moment, his consciousness seemed to drift away, and his entire soul seemed to be taken to a new height.

The feeling was somewhat similar to time travel, but soon he arrived in a foggy place in a hazy state.

He opened his eyes and found himself standing on solid ground, surrounded by a vast, empty white expanse, with no one in sight.

"Where is this?"

He spoke softly, but his voice seemed to be amplified by countless loudspeakers, echoing throughout the almost infinite space.

"Ling Yun, you've arrived."

A clear and holy female voice came from above. Ling Yun looked up and his lips twitched slightly.

From the mist before him, a colossal figure vaguely appeared, hundreds of feet tall, with the upper body of a human woman and the lower body of a serpent god. Long hair cascaded down her front, her face was breathtakingly beautiful, so pure it seemed untouchable, and she emanated a terrifying aura.

Name: Nuwa

[Age: ? ? , ☆]

[Value: ???]

[Rating: 99]

[Combat Strength: ???]

[Affection: Falling in love]

Many values ​​were impossible to observe, and before he could react, Xiao Na's voice rang in his ear.

[Master, due to the target's overwhelming power, the "Search" function needs an upgrade to fully reveal its contents. It is expected to upgrade after you complete this multiverse trial!]

Ling Yun frowned, staring into Nuwa's eyes: "Are you Goddess Nuwa?"

For some reason, Ling Yun sensed from Nuwa's eyes that she seemed somewhat excited, the kind of excitement that made her want to push him down right there!

Oh no! He took another closer look at the virtual panel and realized that the "Devotion" indicator after Nuwa's favorability rating didn't show his passive status!

What's going on here? I don't remember ever provoking such a powerful being!

Furthermore, Nuwa's rating didn't even reach 100? What about Gu Bingbing...?

Just as he was deep in thought, Nuwa's figure quickly changed, transforming into a form about the same height as him, and she swam up to him with her tail.

Nuwa hesitated and reached out her hand, but ultimately it hovered 20 centimeters away from his cheek.

"How are you?"

"Me? I should be fine." Ling Yun didn't dare to speak carelessly because he didn't understand the situation.

"That's good."

She finally reached out and stroked his cheek.

"Because of the restrictions of the laws, I can't say too much to you, but I hope you can treat Ling'er well and not let her follow her original tragic fate."

Ling Yun grasped her hand. Unlike the warmth of ordinary people, Nuwa's hand was quite cold, and the touch was somewhat like Dong Xiaoyu from the zombie world.

He then realized that Nuwa in the Legend of Sword and Fairy was a "god" transformed after Pangu's death. She was the creator of the human realm among the six realms and created the human race. During the war between gods and humans, she broke with Fuxi, fought against the divine realm, and finally gave birth to the Nuwa clan in the human realm before dying from exhaustion.

In other words, the Nuwa in front of us is not a living person, but more like a spirit!

Nuwa seemed to see through his heart. She smiled faintly: "You said I was foolish back then, that I shouldn't have sacrificed so much for the human world. I left you in a huff and stayed here... Sure enough, Fuxi and his so-called gods are all hypocrites, and that's why I'm stuck here, unable to escape."