The next morning, Qi Fei changed into some light clothes, took some silver, retrieved the Panlong Sword, and took a pair of light purple stockings from Feng Liyao’s wardrobe. Taking advantage of Feng Liyao and Raozhirou’s inattention, he quietly left Kunning Palace and headed out of the palace.

As he passed by the palace gates, he was caught red-handed by the female commander, Bai Lian Gang, who stopped him with a spiked club in hand and asked, “Young Prince, where are you going?”

Qi Fei said, “What? Do I need your permission to leave the palace?”

Bai Lian Gang said, “What, can’t I even ask?”

Qi Fei said, “I’m going to travel incognito to observe the people’s conditions! Are you satisfied now?”

Bai Lian Gang laughed loudly: “Be careful not to get caught by the people of the Gan Dynasty, locked up and sodomized. Tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes me feel miserable.”

Qi Fei said with a straight face, “Nonsense, who am I? I am the eldest disciple of the Diancang Sect. Who can arrest me?”

Bai Lian Gang said, “Aren’t you ranked seventh? Besides, your martial arts skills aren’t very good either.”

“My martial arts skills are lacking? Wait until I return, and I’ll definitely settle things with you!”

“I’ll be waiting for you.” Bai Liangang patted the spiked club on his shoulder.

Qi Fei snorted coldly and left the palace alone.

Not long after he left the palace, a palace maid went to call Qi Fei for lunch, but couldn’t find him. She then reported to Rao Zhi Rou, who asked Bai Lian Gang and learned that he had left the palace. She quickly went to the imperial study and informed Feng Li Yao, who was reviewing memorials.

Feng Liyao put down the memorial, her phoenix eyes flashing, and said, “He must have gone to the capital to cause trouble.”

With a gentle, tactful smile, she asked, “Should we go and get it back?”

Feng Liyao shook her head and said, “If he wants to stay, let him stay; if he wants to leave, let him leave. There’s no need to interfere. People always need to be independent and self-reliant. Only through the trials of life can they truly grow.”

Rao Zhirou said, “Then I’ll inform Fang Huaxian and the others to keep an eye on his whereabouts.”

Feng Liyao nodded, picked up her brush, and continued working.

…

Qi Fei bought a strong horse in the capital of Kun Kingdom and galloped towards the direction of the Da Gan Dynasty. He traveled during the day and found a place to stay at night. Two days later, he had already reached Liangjie Mountain.

As Qi Fei passed by Liangjie Mountain, he thought of the days he spent with Shen Xiangxiang in the deep valley and felt quite nostalgic.

But now is not the time to go find her, because even if we go, she will definitely refuse to leave the valley. She will only come out after the martial world is pacified.

After entering the territory of Ganchao, Qi Fei rode his horse slowly forward, occasionally taking out Feng Liyao’s stockings from his bosom to sniff them, then putting them back in and keeping them close to his body.

“Let’s go to Diancang Mountain first and see Master’s wife and the others.”

After several days, Qi Fei returned to Diancang Mountain, only to find the mountain gate empty, though not much dust had accumulated, indicating that he had just left.

Qi Fei frowned. Where would they go?

After descending the mountain, they arrived in Pengze County. While eating at a restaurant, Qi Fei noticed a table next to them filled with men carrying swords and knives. They were clearly members of the martial arts world, and Qi Fei listened intently as they discussed important matters of the martial arts world with great enthusiasm. He was immediately drawn in by their conversation.

“On the day of the Beginning of Autumn, a grand martial arts conference will be held at Mount Dayue. All the sects in the martial arts world will participate. We must set off now, or we will miss it!”

“Hmph, such a grand event is rare in the martial arts world. The last martial arts tournament was eighteen years ago. We absolutely cannot miss this one!”

“Of course, how could such a grand event be complete without our ‘Five Tigers Breaking Blade Sect’?”

“It is said that this martial arts tournament is hosted by the outstanding young hero Hua Yushu. As the only son of the great hero Hua Zhenbei, young hero Hua has reached the Innate Realm at a young age. Whether in terms of martial arts or character, he is the best choice!”

“Indeed, now that the great hero Hua Zhenbei has been captured by the dog emperor, once young hero Hua calls upon all heroes to join him and storm the palace, he will surely be able to rescue the great hero!”

…

Qi Fei took in this information and pondered it to himself.

“Hua Yushu is holding a martial arts conference at Mount Dayue. Could it be that my master’s wife and the others went there as well? Hmm, very likely. It seems I must make a trip to Mount Dayue.”

Having made up his mind, Qi Fei paid the bill, got up and left the restaurant, riding north on horseback.

A day later, they had entered the territory of Fengzhou.

That noon, Qi Fei passed by a tea mountain. Walking on the mountain path, he looked at the tea mountain in front of him and felt that it looked familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had seen it when he passed by Hejiazhuang with Ye Ruiyun. This must be the tea mountain of the He family owner.

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, they saw a teahouse, where a beautiful woman was sitting. She had a graceful figure, a charming face, and was full of allure.

She was none other than Madam Zhen, with whom Qi Fei had once shared a passionate night.

Qi Fei walked over and said, “Madam, may I have a bowl of tea?”

When Madam Zhen looked up and saw Qi Fei, she was surprised for a moment, then her pretty face flushed red, and she said, “Why are you here?”

Qi Fei laughed and said, “I’m going to Mount Dayue, and I’ll be passing through here.”

Madam Zhen poured a bowl of tea and handed it to him, saying, “Old He is taking a nap inside, and the servants are picking tea on the mountain. Please keep your voice down.”

Qi Fei also heard the snoring coming from inside the teahouse. His heart skipped a beat, and he downed his tea in one gulp. Then he whispered, “Madam, did I make you feel good that night?”

Madam Zhen blushed and said, “You’re one to talk! Ever since that night, I haven’t enjoyed making love with Lao He.”

Qi Fei said, “Look, I’ve brought you rain!” As he spoke, he stepped forward, hugged her, and began to grope her.

Madam Zhen quickly said, “Let’s go somewhere else.”

She took his hand and led him out of the teahouse to an ancient pine tree not far away, saying, “It’s safer here.” She hurriedly took off her patterned thin clothes and horse-face skirt and threw them aside.

Qi Fei took off his pants, revealing his thick, long penis. The seven-inch-long penis made Madam Zhen stare wide-eyed. She had never seen or heard of such a thick and long penis before. It was really frightening, especially since it belonged to such a short boy.

Qi Fei kneaded Madam Zhen’s large, white breasts with one hand and stroked her hairy, wet vulva with the other. It was hot and moist inside. He thought to himself, “What a slut!” Without saying a word, he thrust his erect penis into her vaginal opening. Madam Zhen let out a moan, feeling incredibly stimulated. She quickly covered her mouth to prevent her moans from being too loud and being heard.

Even so, the thrusting of the penis produced a “plop, plop” sound of genital friction, which sounded incredibly lewd. Fortunately, there were many birdsong and cicada chirps in the mountains, so the sounds of fucking weren’t too jarring.

Madam Zhen braced herself against the ancient pine tree, her snow-white buttocks arching backward. Qi Fei easily thrust his thick, long penis into her vagina from behind, drawing out streams of lustful fluid. Madam Zhen’s pretty face turned red, her eyes were watery, and she kept panting and moaning. During her orgasm, she cried out loudly, almost waking up Master He in the teahouse.

When Madam Zhen was fucked by Qi Fei last time, she already felt that Qi Fei’s penis was thicker and longer than her husband’s. She didn’t expect that this time, upon closer inspection, it was even thicker and longer than last time. Her whole body was numb from being fucked, and she kept crying out, “My dear husband… oh… you’re fucking me to death…”

As Qi Fei thrust in and out, aroused, he said, “You slut, call me daddy!”

“Father…my dear father…fuck me to death…ahhh…” Madam Zhen covered her mouth, lowering her voice and moaning repeatedly.

Qi Fei manipulated her for a while, bringing Madam Zhen to multiple orgasms. He himself found it extremely stimulating, not so much for the act of having sex with her, but for the psychological thrill of having an affair with this harlot. Soon, he felt the urge to ejaculate and said, “I’m going to cum…”

Madam Zhen hurriedly said, “Shoot it in my mouth…”

Qi Fei quickly pulled out his penis. Madam Zhen turned around, squatted in front of him, opened her small mouth, and barely managed to take Qi Fei’s large glans into her mouth. After sucking a few times, she felt a warm liquid hit her mouth.

“Mmm…” Madam Zhen swallowed Qi Fei’s semen, and then used her tender tongue to lick the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid off his penis.

Qi Fei withdrew his penis and asked, “Madam, how do you feel?”

Madam Zhen, her body limp, struggled to sit up and said with a satisfied expression, “You little rascal, how did you get such a big treasure? If those lonely women in their boudoirs knew, they would eat you alive.”

Qi Fei laughed and said, “I’m waiting for them to come and eat me.”

As the two were getting dressed, a voice suddenly came from inside the teahouse: “Madam, Madam…”

Qi Fei and Madam Zhen’s expressions changed slightly. They hurriedly put on their clothes and, after confirming that there was no problem, returned to the teahouse.

When Master He saw Qi Fei, he was slightly taken aback and said, “Eh, isn’t this the one from the Diancang Sect… what’s his name again…”

Qi Fei hurriedly said, “Greetings, Master He. I am Qi Fei from the Diancang Sect.”

“Oh, right, right, Young Master Qi.” Master He laughed and said, “I wonder how your master’s wife, Lady Gu, is?”

Madam Zhen hurriedly said, “You really are something, why do you ask about the female members of a sect as soon as you meet them?”

Master He smiled awkwardly, ushered Qi Fei into the tea stall, poured him some tea, then suddenly frowned and said, “Why are you two together…”

Madam Zhen said, “This young hero Qi is on his way to Mount Dayue. He was passing by here just now when his horse got spooked, so I helped him out. I didn’t hear you calling me. What’s wrong?”

“Oh, I see.” Master He breathed a sigh of relief, then asked, “Young Master Qi is going to Mount Dayue? Could it be to participate in the martial arts tournament?”

“Not bad!” Qi Fei nodded.

Master He sighed, “Alas, the news of Hero Hua being captured by Emperor Qian has spread throughout the entire martial arts world. Everyone in the martial arts world is indignant. This dog emperor is truly despicable, daring to interfere in the affairs of the martial arts world. You must know that more than three hundred years ago, when Emperor Qian established the country, he declared that as long as the major sects of the martial arts world did not participate in the struggles of the court, the court would not interfere in the affairs of the martial arts world. Now, this rule has been completely broken!”

Qi Fei remained silent. These were just empty words; who would take them seriously?

Master He said, “It’s a pity that my martial arts skills are too weak to participate in the martial arts tournament. Otherwise, I would definitely go to cheer him on.”

Qi Fei asked, “Does Master He know who is participating in this martial arts tournament?”

Master He shook his head and said, “I don’t know either, but as far as I know, Red Leaf Manor and Wind and Cloud Escort Agency have always been on good terms, so they will definitely send someone. Once Hero Ye takes action, even the inner palace can be freely entered and exited!”

Qi Fei nodded.

After exchanging a few more words, Qi Fei, in a hurry to continue his journey, took his leave.

As they mounted their horses, Qi Fei and Madam Zhen exchanged a knowing glance.

That’s how it is when you’re on the road; you never know when you’ll meet again. Maybe it’ll be tomorrow, or maybe it’ll be a long time from now.

Mount Dayue is located in Zhongzhou and is the tallest mountain in Zhongzhou. It is said to be a dragon vein. Zhongzhou is located in the central heart of the Qiankun Continent, and the capital city is located in Zhongzhou. It is said that Hua Zhenbei believed that Mount Dayue was located at the head of the dragon vein of the Qiankun Continent. Therefore, he spent a lot of manpower and resources to open up the top of Mount Dayue as a place to settle down and make it the true headquarters of Fengyun Escort Agency.

Qi Fei rode his horse at full speed for five or six days before finally arriving at the foot of Mount Dayue.

Looking at the majestic mountains before him, Qi Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, dismounted from his horse, gripped the Panlong Sword, and sat down in a tavern.

At the foot of Mount Dayue, there are many taverns, teahouses, and inns for travelers, as there is an official road nearby that leads directly to the capital, making transportation quite convenient.

Almost all the people resting in the tavern were martial arts practitioners; judging from their conversation, they were all there to attend the martial arts tournament.

Qi Fei sat down in the corner, ordered a few dishes, and began to eat with his head down, while a lot of loud talk could be heard around him.

A bearded man at the next table said, “It’s been a long time since we’ve seen such a grand martial arts gathering.”

Another man said, “That’s right, the last time should have been eighteen years ago.”

At another table sat several ragged beggars, each carrying a bamboo cane. The leader was an old beggar who was blind in one eye, but his other eye gleamed with a sharp light, clearly indicating profound internal strength. He said, “So, the White Crane Sect has come to join the fun too? Where’s Wu Donglai?”

The bearded man glared and said, “You scoundrel, who dares to address our sect leader by his name?”

Upon seeing him, his expression changed slightly, and he became solemn and respectful. He quickly stood up, clasped his hands, and said, “Ah, so it is Senior Chen Barefoot, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect. My apologies! Our sect leader will be here shortly.”

Qi Fei glanced at the one-eyed old beggar and thought to himself that he had misjudged him. He hadn’t expected that this unassuming old man was the leader of the Beggar Clan. The Beggar Clan was one of the nine famous and righteous sects in the martial arts world, with its members and disciples all over the world. This old beggar’s martial arts must have reached the Innate Realm, and he should not be underestimated.

“Hehe, I, an old beggar, wander the world and accidentally came to Mount Dayue. I’ve come to join in the fun and see how you young people plan to hold this martial arts conference.”

“With Chief Chen’s assistance, this martial arts tournament will definitely be much more exciting!”

Just then, several figures appeared at the entrance of the tavern, blocking the sunlight. The heroes inside the tavern were cursing and preparing to get up and teach the newcomers a lesson, but suddenly they all stopped.

“Yao, Lady Yao!”

“Vice Master Ye!”

Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone in the tavern was moved and rose to greet him respectfully. Since the tavern was already full, some people had already made way for him, offering him a seat.

Qi Fei looked up and saw four people, two men and two women, with long swords at their waists, walk in from outside. One of the men was tall and thin with a long beard, looking at least forty years old. The other man was a boy of fifteen or sixteen, with handsome features and an arrogant expression. As for the two women, one of them was someone Qi Fei had seen before, Ye Ruiyun from Red Leaf Manor, who was still as charming and heroic as ever.

The last one completely captivated Qi Fei’s attention. It was a stunningly beautiful woman who appeared to be in her thirties. Her features were exquisite, her eyes were bright and lively, her hair was styled in a bun, and she wore a pair of pearl earrings. She had an adorable round face, her skin was as white as snow, delicate and fair, her breasts were high and full, her waist was slender and her hips were round and full. Her long, jade-like legs were covered with black and flesh-colored stockings, and she wore a light green gauze dress that fluttered in the wind. She seemed to have stepped out of a painting, she was simply dreamlike and extremely beautiful. Everyone around her paled in comparison!

“Gentlemen, no need for formalities.” The middle-aged man with a long beard smiled and nodded to the crowd.

“I didn’t expect it to be Vice Master Ye and Lady Yao, please come in!” Even Chen Chijiao, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, stood up to greet them.

Hearing their conversation, Qi Fei realized that the middle-aged man with the long beard was Ye Taixuan, the deputy master of Red Leaf Manor. He was the younger brother of Ye Hongyi, the Sword Master. His “Wild Wind Sword Technique” was highly skilled and his martial arts had reached a state of perfection. He was also a top expert in the Innate Realm.

That stunningly beautiful middle-aged woman was none other than Yao Youwei, the wife of the renowned swordsman Ye Hongyi and one of the ten most beautiful women in the martial arts world, also known as the “Quick-Blade Heroine”!

Needless to say, Ye Ruiyun is the only one who is standing next to her. The young man is Ye Taixuan’s son and Ye Ruiyun’s cousin, named Ye Jingyun. This is the first time he has traveled far with his elders to participate in the martial arts tournament.

Just as Qi Fei was wondering why Sword Master Ye Hongyi hadn’t arrived, someone asked, “Where is Master Ye’s face?”

Ye Taixuan sighed, “My elder brother received a challenge from Sword Saint Bai Xifeng. The two agreed to a great battle in the East Sea, determined to determine the victor. He simply has no time to come here.”

“Bai Xifeng is truly despicable, choosing this crucial moment to challenge Dao Zun!” The crowd was filled with righteous indignation.

As everyone knows, Sword Saint Bai Xifeng and Knife Master Ye Hongyi have been mortal enemies for over ten years. Their martial arts skills are evenly matched, and they fight every year. However, with such a major event happening in the martial arts world, Bai Xifeng has chosen this time to challenge Ye Hongyi, clearly intending to delay him, prevent him from participating in the martial arts tournament, and prevent him from getting involved in rescuing Hua Zhenbei.

As they were talking, Yao Youwei and the others walked over to Qi Fei’s table. However, the surrounding area was already full, and only Qi Fei’s table had a few empty seats, with only him sitting there.

Wu Donglai, the leader of the Five Tigers Broken Blade Sect, stood up and shouted at Qi Fei, “Hey, kid, get out of the way and give your seats to Hero Ye and Heroine Yao!”

Just as Qi Fei was frowning, Yao Youwei spoke up with a smile: “No need, these seats are enough for us.”

Seeing that Yao Youwei had spoken, Wu Donglai finally shut up.

Qi Fei stood up and said, “Thank you, Lady Yao.”

Yao Youwei smiled and said, “It’s not easy for anyone when you’re out in the world. As people of the martial arts world, we should take care of each other. Which sect are you from?” As she spoke, she sat down opposite Qi Fei.

Ye Ruiyun, who was standing to the side, saw Qi Fei and was slightly surprised. She said, “Oh, aren’t you that Qi from the Diancang Sect, the senior brother of Sister Yuyao?”

Qi Fei replied, “My name is Qi Fei.”

“Ah, that’s right, Qi Fei,” Ye Ruiyun remembered.

Yao Youwei was slightly surprised and said, “You are Qi Fei? I have long heard that you took the lead in the battle in the capital and fought against several experts under the command of the Ninth Prince. Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young, and appearances can be deceiving.”

Qi Fei replied, “I wouldn’t dare.”

After everyone took their seats, Yao Youwei continued, “My Red Leaf Manor deeply regrets the fate of the Diancang Sect. I wonder how Sister Gu Yinzhang is doing these days?”

Qi Fei said, “I’m also looking for my master’s wife. I don’t know if she will come to the martial arts tournament.”

“Oh…” Yao Youwei nodded slightly.

The group ordered a few side dishes and invited Qi Fei to join them. Qi Fei accepted the invitation without hesitation, picked up his chopsticks, and enjoyed the fine wine and food at the tavern with them.