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Chapter 31: The Second Night in the Inn
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Chapter 31: Chapter 31: The Second Night in the Inn

Chapter 31: The Second Night in the Inn

It was the end of October in the seventeenth year of the Tianzheng era.

Qin Luo and his two companions were traveling through the forest, unaware that undercurrents were already surging in the lower realm and a seemingly insignificant matter had caused a huge uproar.

The incident began when news spread from Tianxiangfang that the Tianzi Ranking had changed. Xiao Qing, the leader of Guiyi Sect, had emerged from the list and immediately ranked fourth, while Dongfang Chuhui from Sanyi Academy had been pushed off the list.

The news caused an uproar in the lower realms.

As everyone knows, in addition to their outstanding appearance, the women on the Heavenly Beauty Ranking all possess remarkable cultivation. The rule that only those at the sixth level or higher can be included on the ranking has been established by Tianxiangfang since the very beginning of the ranking.

With her sixth-level cultivation ranking fourth, Xiao Qing’s beauty instantly became the talk of the town among many cultivators.

Some say this woman is naturally alluring and has unparalleled beauty, and can win the championship after reaching the seventh rank. Others say that Tianxiangfang is too subjective and treats the Heavenly Beauty Ranking as a joke. How can Xiao Qing be ranked fourth after reaching the sixth rank? Is she even more beautiful than Xuanyuan Liushuang, who is at the top of the list?

But what many people see are the various changes hidden beneath this news.

Xiao Qing’s breakthrough has made the Guiyi Sect, which was originally seen as easy prey, somewhat troublesome. The Golden Crow Hall, which is in charge, has stopped its secret preparations, forcing other sects with similar intentions to reconsider the cost of taking action.

After all, once the Guiyi Sword Formation is repaired, even if the major sects join forces, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses in the end.

...

Outside the ancient eastern city, there is the Chuncheng Inn.

As they drew closer to Bianliang, the inn outside the city was no longer as dilapidated as before. Two locust trees not far from the door were swaying in the wind, and several lean horses were leisurely grazing among the dappled shadows.

The waiter, dressed in coarse cloth, was leaning against the counter, half asleep, when he was startled awake. After listening carefully, the experienced waiter immediately determined that there were at least three people in the group.

With a smile on his face, the waiter immediately went out to greet them, just in time to see Qin Luo and his two companions dismounting.

Lin Shuying’s graceful figure caught the waiter’s eye a few more times. His gaze slowly drifted from her shapely buttocks, and the horizontal sword at her waist made his heart tighten. With his extensive knowledge, he recognized it as a weapon from the Siming Pavilion. Although he couldn’t make out the woman wearing the bamboo hat, the waiter immediately lowered his head.

This made the waiter, who was about to speak, immediately change his mind and ask, "Gentlemen... would you like a meal or a room at the inn?"

"Two guest rooms." To the waiter’s surprise, it was Qin Luo, dressed in a blue robe, who spoke.

After scanning the three men, the waiter quickly lowered his head and said, "Alright, I’ll go prepare some tea for you, sir."

The waiter turned around with a sense of helplessness. He hadn’t expected that the Siming Pavilion was also short of money. Three people were asking for two rooms. He was afraid that the two big men would have to squeeze into one room.

Bai Feizhang took the initiative, wiping the table and chairs with his sleeve with great enthusiasm, and then fawned over Qin Luo and the others to sit down.

"We will arrive in Bianliang in two days," Lin Shuying said softly, taking off her bamboo hat.

Bai Feizhang, who had just been infused with true energy a few days ago, was completely mesmerized. Suddenly, he recalled the image of Lin Shuying, her eyes full of lust and her breasts swaying wildly, when the black cloth...

Qin Luo nodded. Along the way, he had often talked about swordsmanship with Lin Shuying, which actually helped him gain more understanding.

"I have a feeling..." Lin Shuying looked at Qin Luo and lowered her voice, "...that someone has been secretly watching us along the way..."

Qin Luo was startled. Zhao Qingshi and the other two were indeed following not far away. It was quite remarkable that Lin Shuying, who was only at the first level, could notice them.

"I’m afraid you’re overthinking it." Qin Luo shook his head. Even when facing Lin Shuying, he had to lie.

"That’s true. Even you didn’t notice. It seems I was overthinking it." Lin Shuying smiled slightly. These words made Qin Luo feel even more guilty. He couldn’t help but pick up his teacup to cover his embarrassment.

However, Lin Shuying’s words made Qin Luo thoughtful. Zhao Qingshi had said that when they arrived in the capital, someone would take over from the three of them. He just didn’t know who this hidden mole was.

Bai Feizhang, sitting to the side, didn’t have so many thoughts. He had been intimate with Lin Shuying several times along the way. Although he didn’t know why, his gaze towards Lin Shuying was no longer as fearful as before, but instead carried a different meaning.

Seemingly noticing Bai Feizhang’s burning gaze, Lin Shuying blushed and couldn’t help but glare at him.

From the moment she lost her virginity in the temple until now, Lin Shuying has become increasingly familiar with matters between men and women. Every move she makes exudes charm, and Bai Feizhang’s heart flutters as he watches, causing him to instantly become aroused.

Lin Shuying glanced at Qin Luo with a slightly shy expression. Thinking that her beloved had witnessed all her wanton behavior towards Bai Feizhang along the way, she quickly turned her head away. Bai Feizhang’s tangible gaze was almost unbearable for her. Every time she looked into his eyes, Lin Shuying could recall the pleasure of her flower core being wantonly rammed.

Even Lin Shuying herself didn’t realize that she was now secretly looking forward to the transfer of her skills.

As soon as the food and drinks were served, Bai Feizhang began to wolf down his food. This was the most decent meal he had had in a long time. Even Qin Luo was infected by his enjoyment and couldn’t help but pick up his chopsticks as well.

As Qin Luo circulated his internal energy to Bai Feizhang several times, he gradually came to understand a sentence:

Killing is the easiest thing to do; saving lives is the hardest.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo suddenly recalled Da Niu’s simple and honest smile. He used to be just like Bai Feizhang now, eating roasted meat with his mouth full of oil.

After the three finished eating, the observant waiter immediately led them to their rooms upstairs. Night had already fallen, and to the waiter’s somewhat surprised look, Qin Luo and Lin Shuying entered the same room.

Taking the sword from her waist, Lin Shuying stretched her somewhat tired body, gradually raising her arms upwards, instantly revealing her curvaceous figure.

"How much longer can Bai Feizhang live?" Lin Shuying looked at Qin Luo, who was sitting by the window.

The twinkling stars in the clear night sky captivated Qin Luo. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "The effects of the previous infusions of true qi into the body were quite good. Judging from the current situation, this kid can live for at least another half a month."

Qin Luo’s words made Lin Shuying blush slightly; she naturally knew the meaning behind the phrase "the effect was good."

"However, being hit by the Death Silk is certain death," Qin Luo said solemnly. "Right now, we are only prolonging his life."

After spending more than a month together, Qin Luo knew that Bai Feizhang was a pitiful person, but the Death Silk was a method of seeking death. Even with the help of a ninth-level expert, he could only prolong his life.

Lin Shuying nodded, then blushed and asked, "Before entering the capital..."

Qin Luo immediately understood and said, "Alright, once we enter the capital, you’ll probably be very busy with affairs."

It was already past midnight when the waiter downstairs finished tidying up the shop. With a sigh of relief, the waiter draped a towel over his shoulder, rubbed his sore shoulders, and walked into the backyard.

A soft sound came from upstairs, and the waiter unconsciously looked up. He saw that the room in the corner was brightly lit. The image of Lin Shuying’s graceful figure flashed through his mind, and as if possessed, the waiter tiptoed up to the second floor.

He wanted to catch another glimpse of the stunning woman’s face, but as he tiptoed to the door, the erotic scene inside, seen through the narrow crack, almost made him scream. freēwēbnovel.com

The woman who had just been downstairs in the Siming Pavilion uniform was now lying naked on the table, her slender waist swaying slightly to meet the man’s thrusts behind her, and soft moans escaping her lips. The waiter felt a surge of heat in his heart.

Trying to regulate his breathing, Xiao Er continued to observe and saw the man in the blue robe standing opposite them, holding a cup of tea and looking with great interest at the beautiful woman with spring-like eyes and her hair dancing lightly.

This somewhat strange scene surprised Xiao Er slightly, but before he could think about it, the man’s thick, long penis moving in and out between the beautiful woman’s round, perky buttocks attracted all his attention.

The wet, black penis was incredibly ugly; the waiter could even see the tiny bumps on it. However, the woman was thoroughly enjoying herself, and seductive moans kept escaping from her delicate lips. Looking at the two soft, white mounds pressed against the table, the waiter couldn’t help but secretly slip his hand into his crotch.

Inside the room, Lin Shuying, her face flushed with desire, reached out her jade-like hand and intertwined her fingers with Qin Luo’s. Bai Feizhang, panting heavily, held her slender waist tightly with both hands, continuously thrusting his ferocious dragon into the female constable’s body.

Although he had experienced it many times, the layers of soft flesh inside the God of Catchers hot vagina still made Bai Feizhang feel like he was dying of pleasure. He felt his glans pushing open the soft flesh again and again and being enveloped again and again. Before he knew it, Bai Feizhang’s hands had come to Lin Shuying’s upturned buttocks.

Bai Feizhang was delighted by the smooth, warm touch of Lin Shuying’s fair skin, and the exquisite curves formed by her body made his eyes light up.

Her snow-white buttocks swayed as Bai Feizhang thrust rapidly, and the waiter outside the door had his eyes almost glued to the crack in the door.

But what the waiter, who was stroking his penis, didn’t know was that from the moment he stepped onto the second floor, Qin Luo in the room had already noticed his every move.

Qin Luo originally wanted to scare him away, but the thought of Lin Shuying’s perfect body being exposed to Bai Feizhang, coupled with the surging Azure Dragon Technique within him, forced him to abandon the idea.

Lin Shuying and Bai Feizhang’s several encounters along the way have allowed Qin Luo to vaguely reach the Great Perfection of the Fourth Rank. At this time, there are occasional flashes of blue light in Qin Luo’s eyes, and he can often hear bursts of dragon roars while practicing his sword these past few days.

It was a very mysterious power; Qin Luo could sense that the withered branches were wielding more than just sword energy.

But the erotic scene before him quickly brought Qin Luo back to his senses. This was clearly not the time to think about such things. Feeling the increasing strength of Lin Shuying’s grip on his fingers, he knew that his confidante was about to reach her climax.

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