Villains: Starting with the Landlady

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Ling Yun was convinced. If we're talking about crazy beauties, Li Mochou in front of him was definitely the most insane one. He even regretted provoking her!

As the fight progressed, he grew increasingly angry. Seeing that no one was around, he unleashed the full power of the Dugu Nine Swords. The enchanted folding fan, like a sharp sword, relentlessly pierced through Li Mochou's Taoist robe, quickly tearing her clothes to shreds, leaving her exposed.

Li Mochou was, after all, a woman. Her face flushed, and she covered her exposed softness with one hand while holding her whisk in the other, scolding, "Shameless!"

"I'm shameless?" Ling Yun rolled his eyes. "Let me ask you, when did we meet?"

Six years ago, on Zhongnan Mountain.

"Six years ago... I was a kid six years ago!"

"You...you're quite well-developed. I didn't know you were only 14 years old back then." Li Mochou seemed to recall that time as well, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

"My dear sister, how do you think a 14-year-old like me could make such vows of eternal love to you?"

"You lecherous scoundrel, you told me back then that you liked women older than yourself... and that you would definitely marry me once you were in power. But when I returned to the sect for a while and came out again, you were gone, and I've been waiting for six years..."

That sounds a bit like what he said, but he really doesn't remember anything like that. He only remembers that when he was in junior high school, he dreamed of a fairy sister for a few nights. He had a vague impression of her, but he hasn't had that dream since.

Back then, I was annoyed that I didn't have the courage to hold the other person's hand. Could it be that from that time on, Xiaona had already used some ability to get in touch with this world ahead of time?

But did I really make that promise to her back then?

Ling Yun unfolded his folding fan, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, my name in this world is Murong Fu."

The two in the woods fell silent. Li Mochou paused for a moment, then slowly said, "You mean... I killed so many people with the surname Ling for nothing?"

"Wait, why is your thought process so different from normal people?" Ling Yun was speechless. "Shouldn't you be curious about my identity?"

"No matter what you're called now, I'll only recognize your original name... Prepare to die!"

After saying that, she flew to Ling Yun's side and slapped his chest with her palm.

The Crimson Serpent Palm technique is actually quite weak; its power relies entirely on its poison. Furthermore, the difference in internal strength between Ling Yun and her is too great; he wouldn't react even if he stood still and let her attack him, let alone be able to ignore her poison.

Li Mochou's small handprint landed on his chest. Ling Yun immediately pretended to be in pain, bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backward.

"Ling Lang!"

Li Mochou's beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she rushed over and helped Ling Yun, who was lying on the ground, to his feet.

"Why...why are you like this?"

“I don’t remember anything, but from the moment I saw you, my heart ached…” Ling Yun stared into her eyes, a perfectly timed sadness flashing across his face.

[Master, your acting is too exaggerated!]

"Shut up!"

Li Mochou panicked. She had seen from the beginning that Ling Yun was a powerful martial artist, but anyone who took her palm strike head-on would likely not survive. She immediately pulled open Ling Yun's shirt, only to find that there were no traces of poison on it.

"Cough cough, actually the toxins have moved downwards..."

Ling Yun coughed awkwardly, gesturing for her to continue the examination.

Li Mochou panicked for a moment and believed him. She carefully examined him from head to toe while taking off his clothes, trying to see where he was injured.

"Yes, right here... Mochou, can you see this? It's swollen up so big here!"

Li Mochou's ears turned bright red. Now that she had witnessed the parts of Ling Yun's body that had been "poisoned," her head was buzzing.

"What...what should I do?"

"Just suck the poison out with your mouth... Hey, damn it, don't pull out your sword! There's no need to bleed, ah!"

Li Mochou plunged her sword into the ground between his thighs, allowing Ling Yun to experience a faint sense of sorrow.

The woman squinted her beautiful eyes, leaned slightly forward, and her long, neatly tied hair had already fallen loose during the fight, now hanging down on Ling Yun's lower abdomen, making him feel itchy.

"Ling Lang, you really aren't afraid of death!"

"Well, to die under a peony is to die a romantic death." Ling Yun wasn't actually afraid of her, but he found that she quite liked this kind of interaction, so he went along with it.

Li Mochou chuckled softly, then gently stroked Ling Yun's cheek with a touch of infatuation, whispering, "Ling Lang, I'm willing to do anything for you..."

After saying that, she slowly lowered her head under Ling Yun's expectant gaze.

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Chapter 266 Shameless Zhao Zhijing [Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets]

At night, Ling Yun and Li Mochou lay together in the luxurious tent, covered with a thin blanket, with mosquito repellent incense burning.

"Don't worry, now you're not going to die, are you? Doesn't life seem wonderful?"

Li Mochou ignored him and snuggled closer to him, a satisfied smile on her face.

Ling Yun expended a great deal of effort to subdue Li Mochou. And after that, with the powerful ability of "Beauty Recognizes Master," he no longer had to worry about being dragged down to commit suicide with the sickly fairy in the middle of the night while he was sleeping soundly.

"Ling Lang, do you have many women?"

Ling Yun was about to go to sleep, but when he heard Li Mochou say that, his body immediately tensed up again.

"Don't tell me!"

Li Mochou suddenly seized on his weakness, and Ling Yun broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was very strong, he couldn't gamble like this!

"I said, I confess that I am guilty!"

"No wonder you're so skilled..."

Li Mochou nestled in his arms, her little hands moving constantly. Ling Yun remained vigilant amidst his pleasure, and, still uneasy, secretly asked Xiao Na, "Nana, is the [Beauty Recognizes Master] definitely working?"

[It'll definitely work! With a master so fickle, if it didn't work, he'd be dead by now!]

"Pah! What are you talking about? You're clearly telling me to go and pick up women!"

"Did I? Master, don't talk nonsense! Nana is such a pure girl, how could she do such a thing? You stinky master!"

Ling Yun cursed under his breath, his every other sentence revolving around waiting for her to materialize so he could hang her up and whip her.

"Ling Lang, will you still leave me?"

"No, you'll stay with me and watch me restore my kingdom. Then I'll make you my queen!"

"Pfft..." Li Mochou initially thought he was joking, but remembering his identity as Murong Fu, she looked at him seriously and said, "Ling Lang, do you need me to help you deal with those annoying Qing soldiers first?"

"Alright, my sister, once I get back, you just stay safely in Yanziwu and don't go anywhere, understand?"

"Humph!"

Li Mochou gave a soft hum, her little hands moving faster and faster. Seeing Ling Yun's comfortable expression, she climbed onto him again...

The next day, Ling Yun took out two bowls of self-heating hot pot from his spatial ring.

After witnessing this magical food, Li Mochou studied it curiously for a long time before finally managing to understand its principles with Ling Yun's explanation.

After they finished eating, Lingyun led her toward Zhongnan Mountain.

Although their campsite last night was very close to Quanzhen, there was still some distance to go, including several small villages.

Ling Yun picked out a new outfit suitable for Li Mochou. The Red Serpent Fairy changed into the new clothes and tied up her long hair again. Her stunning figure and face made Ling Yun's heart itch uncontrollably. He then held her in his arms and made love to her in the woods for a while. The price was that Li Mochou had to change into another set of clothes.

At this moment, her face was rosy and she looked radiant. She sat in front of Lingyun, and the two of them rode their horses through a small village.

However, as soon as they entered, not only Ling Yun but also Li Mochou smelled a bloody stench. The two exchanged a glance and then urged Feidian to run to the place where the bloody smell was strongest.

The villagers are all here, and the bodies are piled up like a small mountain... But judging from the fresh blood, they must have died not long ago, and the murderer may not have gone far.

"It's the swordsmanship of those Taoist priests."

Li Mochou and Ling Yun dismounted and sped away alertly. She squatted down in front of a corpse, examining it closely, and said, "All of them were fatal with a single blow. Even if this person's strength is not as good as mine, he can still be considered second-rate."

The Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect had a love-hate relationship. The founder of the Quanzhen Sect was Wang Chongyang, the same Wang Chongyang who surpassed the other four masters and won the championship in the Mount Hua Sword Tournament. The founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect was Lin Chaoying. The two met and fell in love, but Wang Chongyang was focused on fighting against foreign enemies, which inevitably led to him neglecting Lin Chaoying, and the two developed a rift from then on.

Later, things escalated to the point of a complete break. Lin Chaoying then founded the Ancient Tomb Sect behind Zhongnan Mountain. The martial arts she taught her disciples were all designed to counter the Quanzhen Sect. Naturally, she was very familiar with the Quanzhen Sword Technique, so Li Mochou recognized at a glance that it was the work of the Quanzhen Sect.

Ling Yun also squatted down. His hands were also stained with a lot of blood, so his performance was in no way inferior to that of the ruthless Red Serpent Fairy.

Just as the two of them were talking quietly, they heard a series of messy footsteps behind them, followed by a loud shout from a middle-aged man.

"I've finally found you two murderers!"

Ling Yun and Li Mochou stood up and frowned as they looked at the Quanzhen Sect disciples who had instantly surrounded them.

"Zhao Zhijing?"

Li Mochou, holding her whisk, recognized the man who had just spoken.

Zhao Zhijing? Ling Yun understood. In the original work, he was a shameless villain, which reflected the true depravity of the Quanzhen Sect. They actually regarded such a beast as one of the next leaders.

"Hmph, so this is you, Fairy Red Serpent." Zhao Zhijing's gaze narrowed slightly as he sneered, "At first, I thought you would leave after killing people, but I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise!"

"kill?"

Li Mochou glanced back at the pile of corpses and said disdainfully, "Let's not even talk about why I would kill these people when they have no grudge against me... Besides, can't you really tell that the wounds on these bodies are all made by the Quanzhen Sword Technique?"

Zhao Zhijing's pupils contracted, and he said sternly, "We all know that your Ancient Tomb Sect knows the Quanzhen Sword Technique, but we never expected you to be so venomous and try to frame our Quanzhen Sect!"

After saying that, he winked at the other disciples: "Go!"

Many disciples raised their swords to meet them. Under Zhao Zhijing's somewhat jealous gaze, Ling Yun embraced Li Mochou's slender waist and flicked his fingers, sending countless golden snake cones flying towards the Quanzhen Sect disciples. Even if they did not hit vital organs, the poison quickly took their lives.

"damn it!"

Zhao Zhijing drew his sword and thrust it fiercely at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun saw through his thoughts and discerned his movements. Zhao Zhijing was clearly feigning an attack, intending to use the remaining Quanzhen disciples as cover while he ran up the mountain.

Ling Yun caught his sword with just her fingers, leaving him unable to move forward or backward. Then, together with Li Mochou, she kicked out, sending Zhao Zhijing flying backward. He lay on the ground, unable to get up again.

Ling Yun gestured for Li Mochou to deal with the other minor enemies, then went to Zhao Zhijing's side and stepped on his chest.

“Speak, you’ve killed so many people, I won’t believe you without a reason.”

"Bah, you traitor... Ah!"

Ling Yun severed one of his fingers. The pain was unbearable for someone as spineless as Zhao Zhijing.

"You won't talk, huh? Then I'll cut them off one by one!"

Chapter 267 Storming the Quanzhen Sect [Bonus Chapter with Blades]

To Lingyun's surprise, Zhao Zhijing was so stubborn that he wouldn't tell the truth until he used the fourth finger!

"It was...it was the government that made us do it. The people in this village have always openly and secretly opposed the Qing Dynasty's rule. We...we were just following the rules."

Ling Yun pressed the fan against his neck, and Li Mochou also came over. She had already dealt with the Quanzhen Sect disciples lying on the ground groaning, and felt quite pleased with the scene of Ling Yun's severe torture.

"I understand. Do the Seven Masters of Quanzhen know about them?"

Zhao Zhijing's eyes darted away, but before he could come up with a suitable lie, Ling Yun chopped off another finger.

Now, not a single finger remained on his right hand, which was holding the sword; it was a bloody mess.

"Ah...you little thief, kill me, kill me!"

Zhao Zhijing cried out in anguish. Ling Yun unfolded his folding fan, which was stained with bright red blood: "I'll ask you one last time, do they know?"

"It was an order from the sect leader, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Li Mochou gave him a cold look, then struck his temple with an Ice Soul Silver Needle, causing his body to twitch and fall still.

Why did you kill him?

Ling Yun frowned. He was just about to break through his defenses and control him with his mind. After he dealt with those few Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, he would let Zhao Zhijing take over the Quanzhen Sect!

"He's a cripple anyway, why not kill him?"

Ling Yun walked up to her and gave her a hard slap on her shapely buttocks: "From now on, when I'm around, you have to listen to me. If I don't tell you to do something, you're not allowed to do it, understand?"

Li Mochou was about to retort, but seeing Ling Yun's genuinely angry expression, her momentum weakened, and she turned away, muttering, "I know, you heartless man..."

Ling Yun lost his temper and hugged and kissed her for a long time before he could barely get her to smile again.

Feidian had somehow run back. Lingyun grabbed its head and gave it a good scolding. This horse was just too clever. It was the first to run away whenever there was danger, and it ran far away, so far that it was impossible to find it!

Feidian shamelessly tried to get close to him, but Lingyun rubbed his horse-like face and then led the two of them up the mountain.

Before long, with the boost from Feidian's speed, they quickly arrived near the Quanzhen Sect. Several gatekeeper disciples discovered Ling Yun, but he killed them directly with the Golden Serpent Cone enhanced by the Rain of Flowers. Then, he rushed to the outside of the main hall in one go.