Chapter 122

Shi Qing had no idea that his adopted son was torn between wanting to kill him. He took a few breaths and charged forward again.

The two old men were shocked and furious to see the girl captured by Nie Yun in one move. One of them shouted, “Ding Dang, how are you? You bastard, I’m going to kill you!”

He shouted as he increased the speed of his attack, trying to break away to save the girl.

Now that Zizizai has joined, his Snow Mountain Sword Technique and Shi Xiaocui’s Golden Crow Saber Technique complement each other and echo each other, significantly increasing their power.

Although Shi Qing was injured, he and Min Rou had been married for many years and their teamwork was naturally excellent.

With Bai Axiu already rescued, the four of them, now free from worries, came up with a series of ingenious ideas, leaving the two old men flustered and in a sorry state.

Seeing this, Nie Yun did not make a move, but simply watched the battle from the sidelines with his arms crossed.

Thinking back on the murderous thought that had just flashed through his mind, he couldn’t help but feel a little emotional—as his martial arts skills improved, he seemed to be taking human lives less and less seriously.

“It seems I need to relax for a while; this mindset is really not normal.”

Nie Yun muttered to himself and looked at the two sides fighting again.

The two old men looked quite similar. Thinking of the girl he had just subdued, Nie Yun couldn’t help but make a guess.

“Ding Bu’er, Ding Bu’san,” Nie Yun shouted, “Your unreliable younger brother Ding Bu’si has been killed by me, along with his lover Mei Wenxin and his illegitimate daughter Mei Fanggu, who have all gone to see the King of Hell with him!”

Upon hearing this, the people fighting were all taken aback, and Shi Xiaocui and Shi Qing visibly paused for a moment.

“You’re talking nonsense!” Ding Busan, the old man who had previously berated Nie Yun, shouted angrily.

Nie Yun smiled slightly, took out a gleaming gold belt, and said with a smile, “Murderers and arsonists wear gold belts; the ancients were right!”

“Third brother!” Ding Busan’s expression changed drastically, and he unleashed several palm strikes in an instant.

Ding Bu’er, standing beside him, also had bloodshot eyes, and his moves became increasingly ruthless.

Upon hearing that Mei Fanggu had been killed, Shi Qing was momentarily stunned and failed to dodge. He was struck repeatedly in the chest and abdomen by Ding Busan, and flew backward, spitting out blood.

Min Rou cried out in surprise and quickly withdrew her sword, running towards the direction where her husband had fallen.

Nie Yun hadn’t expected that his godfather was such a romantic. He flashed over and, before he even arrived, unleashed a flurry of attacks using the Guanyin technique.

Ding Bu’er and Ding Bu’san felt that the palm shadows in front of them were changing in countless ways, and each palm was powerful and heavy, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Having roamed the martial world for decades, they had never seen such a move before, and they couldn’t help but feel a little flustered, so they could only hold onto their vital points tightly.

Bang… Bang… Bang… In just one exchange, the two had already been struck by more than a dozen blows, and collapsed to the ground like two tattered sacks.

“This kid is actually proficient in palm techniques!” Shi Xiaocui was shocked. Nie Yun’s moves just now seemed effortless, but in terms of power, speed, and technique, they were all flawless.

Nie Yun looked at the two old men on the ground and said disdainfully, “Neither here nor there, hehe… they might as well be renamed Vulnerable!” After saying that, he quickly came to Shi Qing’s side.

Min Rou, supporting Shi Qing, looked up anxiously and said, “Yun’er, come and see your father’s injuries!”

At this moment, Shi Qing’s face was ashen, and his breath was weak. If it weren’t for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that he was dead.

Nie Yun squatted down, gently took Shi Qing’s hand and transferred his internal energy to him, and carefully examined his injuries.

After a while, Shi Qing’s complexion improved slightly, but he was still unconscious.

Nie Yun released his hand and shook his head, saying, “His sternum is broken, his dantian is shattered, and his meridians are severely damaged in many places. I’m afraid… I’m afraid that even if he survives, he will be bedridden for many years and unable to move.”

“What?”

Although Min Rou and Shi Qing’s relationship has cooled due to Nie Yun’s actions, after more than ten years together, it’s not so easy for them to let go completely.

Hearing that her husband might become a cripple, she was naturally heartbroken.

He glanced at Min Rou’s expression and said casually, “Although that old man’s moves were vicious, Father shouldn’t have been unable to dodge them! How come he seemed distracted at the time, completely forgetting that he was still fighting someone!”

Min Rou was taken aback upon hearing this. She thought about Shi Qing’s unusual reaction earlier and recalled Nie Yun’s words. A thought popped into her mind: Could it be that her senior brother was still thinking about Mei Fanggu and was so shocked to hear of her death that he was hit?

Thinking of this, Min Rou suddenly felt as if she had swallowed a fly.

She looked down at her husband’s miserable state, and all her grief and sorrow turned into contempt and anger.

Ding Dang seemed to have a dream in which she was subdued by an exceptionally handsome man who grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up.

Moreover, the man was completely unmoved by her beauty and actually slammed her heavily to the ground.

“Ah!” the girl exclaimed, opening her eyes wide.

Looking up, I saw myself lying on a bed in a bedroom, with a dim oil lamp lit on the table.

“It was just a dream!” she murmured, trying to get up, but she felt as if she were sick, her whole body weak and powerless.

“What’s going on?” Ding Dang was shocked and tried to circulate his inner energy. However, his usually effortless internal strength seemed to have vanished completely, leaving no trace.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Ding Dang turned her head and saw the man from her dream walking in leisurely.

“Oh, you’re awake! You’re quite young, with a good foundation!” The man saw Ding Dang staring at him intently and couldn’t help but reveal a strange smile. “Now that you’re awake, we can get down to business?”

Looking at his smiling face, Ding Dang suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. She wanted to open her mouth to ask a question, but her lips seemed to be glued shut, and she couldn’t make a sound.

The man closed the door tightly and slowly approached the bed. As he drew closer, Ding Dang felt as if she were being stared at by a venomous snake, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

The man sat sideways on the couch, took Ding Dang’s delicate hand in his palm, and gently played with it. Ding Dang was both ashamed and angry, but could only let him do as he pleased.

“So smooth, so soft, so white! No wonder she’s the little vixen who has captivated the Son of the Interface!” The man placed his hand under his nose and sniffed lightly, clicking his tongue in admiration, a look of utter rapture on his face.

Hearing this, Ding Dang felt ashamed and indignant, but a sense of joy welled up from somewhere, as if receiving his praise was a very happy thing.

After playing with it for a moment, the man said to Ding Dang, “I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Nie Yun, the head of the Huashan Sect, and you will be my master for the rest of my life. You will be my personal maid and bed warmer.”

He looked at Ding Dang’s suddenly wide eyes and continued, “Don’t worry, I won’t make you do any heavy work. It’ll just be making the bed, serving tea and water, and warming the bed to relieve your heat. I know you’ve admired me for a long time. Now that you’ve got this opportunity, how about it? Aren’t you happy?”

“Pah! Pah! Pah! No one would ever admire you! No one would be happy about something like this! You big bastard, you think I’d serve you? Dream on!”

Upon hearing this, Ding Dang cursed inwardly, but she was unable to speak, not even nodding or shaking her head. Her fair cheeks flushed red, and her bright eyes stared straight at Nie Shi.

“Look at that little face, it’s so adorable!”

Nie Yun gently ran his hand across her face, meeting her angry glare as he said, “Don’t worry, I’m a very gentle and compassionate person, and I never force anyone. So if you don’t want to, I will never force you!”

Upon hearing this, Ding Dang blinked repeatedly to express her resistance, while Nie Yun just looked at her with a grin.

After a while, Nie Yun said, “Since you neither shake your head nor refuse, you must have agreed. Alright, I’ll reluctantly accept you. But since you’re going to be my maid, don’t call me Ding Dang anymore, that’s not a proper name! How about Lingdang instead, it’s nice to hear and easy to remember.”

“Shameless! Despicable! Bastard! Big liar!” Ding Dang cursed almost every swear word she knew in her mind. If she could move, she would definitely jump up and slap Nie Yun’s head into a pig’s head.

She knew Nie Yun was just teasing her, so she simply closed her eyes and tried to avoid seeing him.

“It seems my little bell is eager to enjoy that blissful feeling, so I won’t be polite!” Nie Yun lay down beside Ding Dang, gently touching her breasts with one hand.

Ding Dang was filled with shock and anger. She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, but since she couldn’t turn her head, she could only glare at the person above.

As Nie Yun groped her body, he brought his face close to Ding Dang’s ear, first taking a deep breath of her alluring virgin scent, then said with a smile, “Little Bell, actually I didn’t intend to take you in, but I never expected that in this vast world, you would actually deliver yourself to my door. It’s only natural to refuse such a gift. Today, I’ll serve you well this once, but it won’t be so easy in the future!”

As they spoke, Nie Yun’s hand began to slowly tear at Ding Dang’s belt.

Ding Dang’s breathing suddenly became very rapid, and tears streamed down her face. She seemed to have already seen her tragic fate—to be a slave and a servant, to be played with by others.

Tears quickly soaked the pillow. Nie Yun stopped what he was doing, stood up, and looked down at Ding Dang’s tear-streaked cheeks. He asked in feigned surprise, “Little Bell, why are you crying? Oh, I see. You must be crying tears of joy, and you can’t wait to make love with me right away. Hehe… Don’t rush, these things have to be done step by step, like… a kiss first.”

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed Ding Dang on the face. Ding Dang felt a “boom” in her head and immediately fainted.

Nie Yun stopped and carefully looked at the beautiful girl who appeared earliest in the original work: a delicate oval face, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose, small red lips, and long, thin, black hair that looked a little messy because she was lying down. Combined with her curvaceous figure, she was a beauty no matter how you looked at her.

But this beautiful and radiant young woman could leave Shi Zhongjian without any mercy after his identity was exposed.

At the same time, because she wanted Shi Zhongjian to be Shi Zhongyu’s scapegoat, she cruelly murdered the innocent Shi Jian and even stripped her naked so that she would suffer stigma even after death.

—A vixen with no sense of morality or right and wrong, a vicious yet infatuated girl. Nie Yun felt that it would be too boring to let her lose her virginity while she was unconscious.

Nie Yun pinched her philtrum a few times, then casually released a few acupoints, restoring her ability to move and speak, but her internal energy was still completely sealed.

When Ding Dang woke up, the first thing she did was get up and check her clothes. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her clothes were still intact.

“Don’t worry, I don’t like playing Sleeping Beauty!” a voice rang out beside her.

Ding Dang’s body stiffened, and she turned her head to look at Nie Yun, who was sitting on a chair to the side, looking at her lecherously.

Ding Dang deeply resented his earlier lewdness and momentarily forgot the difference in their strength, so she got out of bed and rushed towards him.

“Overestimating yourself!” Nie Yun sneered, effortlessly parrying her arms with both hands, then casually pulling her wrist, and the girl’s beautiful body rushed into his arms with a fragrant breeze.

Nie Yun grabbed the slender waist with both hands and lifted her up, scooping the girl into the air.

“ah!”

Ding Dang exclaimed in surprise and instinctively wrapped her arms around Nie Yun’s neck.

But she quickly realized what was happening and started hitting Nie Yun repeatedly while twisting her body, trying to break free from his embrace.

Now that she has lost all her inner strength, she is just a soft young girl, how could she compare to Nie Yun’s strength?

Even those seemingly forceful little pink fists felt like tickling Nie Yun when they hit him.

All his struggles and writhing allowed him to fully enjoy the exquisite, voluptuous, soft, and elastic body of the young girl.

“Let me go! You shameless bastard, I’m going to have my grandfather kill you! My grandfather is very skilled in martial arts, he can kill you with one palm!” Ding Dang shouted as she struggled.

“Stop joking!”

Nie Yun scoffed, “You don’t really think that old bastard Ding Busan is invincible, do you? I’ve even killed Fang Zheng of Shaolin and Dongfang Bubai of the Demonic Cult, why would I be afraid of that old geezer?”

“You’re talking nonsense!”

Ding Dang didn’t usually pay much attention to news from the martial arts world, so she refused to believe Nie Yun’s words. “You’re so young, yet you’re spouting such big talk. Aren’t you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? Let me tell you, my grandfather and my great-grandfather can kill you like a chicken!”

“Oh? Is that so?” Nie Yun raised an eyebrow. “If they’re that powerful, why weren’t you rescued by them?”

Ding Dang was stunned upon hearing this, only then realizing that she had not seen her beloved grandfather since she woke up.

Nie Yun threw Ding Dang onto the bed and slowly began to undress.

“What…what are you doing?” Ding Dang scrambled to hide in the corner of the bed. Only then did she realize that her body had not fully recovered, and she could not feel any internal energy in her body.

“What am I going to do? Of course, I’m going to do you! Didn’t I just say I wanted you to be my bed warmer!”

“Think about it!” Ding Dang’s expression changed drastically. She grabbed a pillow and held it in front of her. “Don’t do anything reckless, or my grandfather will definitely kill you!”

“Little Bell, stop dreaming! Those two old men are crippled now; they can’t even save themselves, let alone you!”

Nie Yun took off all his clothes, revealing his strong body.

His pants were loosely draped around his feet, and although his penis wasn’t fully erect, it was already quite alarming.

“Ah!” Ding Dang screamed, quickly covering her eyes, but then put them down and jumped off the bed to run towards the door.

Of course, Nie Yun wouldn’t let the beautiful woman in front of him slip away. He pulled out his leg and blocked Ding Dang with a swift movement.

Ding Dang let out a sharp cry, twisted her slender waist, and aimed her right leg straight at Nie Yun’s crotch.

“It’s spicy enough, I like it!”

Instead of retreating, Nie Yun advanced, grabbing her slender ankle with his right hand and lifting it upwards, while his left hand wrapped around her waist and spun her around, pushing her against the wall.

Caught off guard by Nie Yun’s counterattack, Ding Dang’s beautiful body slammed heavily against the wall, one of her legs being lifted above Nie Yun’s head, forming a beautiful split.

Nie Yun pressed Ding Dang against the wall, her pert breasts pressed against his chest, giving him an intensely pleasurable sensation.

“Slim waist, long legs, perky breasts, and a curvy bottom—it seems I’ve really struck gold!”

Nie Yun gently nudged Ding Dang, causing her breathing to quicken.

Although she was feisty and willful, she had never been so intimate with a man before. For a moment, she was made weak and numb by the unfamiliar touch on her body and Nie Yun’s fiery masculine aura.

“Nie Yun, as the leader of a sect, how dare you treat me so rudely? Aren’t you afraid that if word gets out, you will be disgraced and your Huashan Sect will be shamed?”

Ding Dang took a breath, her tone softening slightly, but she still glared angrily at Nie Yun.

With her head held high and her bright, star-like eyes, she looked just like an enraged Persian cat.

“Don’t worry, once you’ve tasted that intoxicating flavor, you won’t think I was being rude!”

Nie Yun raised his wolf paw and kneaded Ding Dang’s breasts forcefully. “I’m going to take good care of you for the next few days, and play with your whole body thoroughly, so you can change your spoiled princess temper!”

“You…bastard! Nie Yun, you won’t get away with this! If you have the guts, kill me with one strike, or I’ll tear you to pieces in the future!”

Ding Dang’s delicate body trembled, whether from fear and anger or from Nie Yun’s increasingly forceful caresses, it was hard to tell.

She raised her hand to slap Nie Yun’s face, but he grabbed it and twisted it behind her back.

Nie Yun put Ding Dang’s legs on his arms, pressed her arms behind her back with both hands, and half-carried and half-dragged her toward the bed.

With one of Ding Dang’s beautiful legs raised high and her hands pinned behind her back, she could only awkwardly hop and skip along with Nie Yun.

Nie Yun pinned Ding Dang to the bed. This time, he no longer had the patience to appreciate her carefully. Instead, he directly tore open the belt binding the girl’s waist.

“No! Get away!” Ding Dang screamed, twisting and turning desperately again, trying to get Nie Yun off, and grabbing at Nie Yun’s face with both hands.

Nie Yun grabbed her wrist and then used the belt he had just pulled out to tie her hands together. Ding Dang was completely helpless now and could only curse incessantly.

Nie Yun got up and sat Ding Dang’s calves on his body, admiring her appearance once again.

A light green dress accentuated her beautiful, jade-like figure, revealing her curves. The front of the dress, no longer bound by a belt, flared out to the sides, exposing her breasts.

Her two pear-shaped breasts rose and fell with her breath, making Nie Yun swallow hard.

Although he couldn’t see it directly through the corset, he could already imagine the soft and smooth feeling.

Her slender waist was so delicate it could be grasped with one hand, and her lower body was clad in light green trousers, with a slight bulge at the junction of her legs, seemingly telling of the fertility and abundance there.

Seeing Nie Yun’s eyes gradually redden, Ding Dang became even more frightened, and her curses slowly turned into pleas.

“Nie…Nie Yun, Sect Leader Nie, please let me go, I…I won’t do it again!” The girl kept shaking her head, tears streaming down her jade-like cheeks.

“I can let you go, I suppose.” Nie Yun’s eyes darted around, and the smile he always wore before plotting against someone reappeared on his face…