Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

Su Nan, holding the mysterious jade pendant, continued to explore this bustling town. Her figure was as light as a dancing butterfly, moving freely among the bustling and thronging crowds.

Warm and generous sunlight poured down unreservedly on the town's quaint, time-worn cobblestone streets, dappled with light and shadow, illuminating the figures coming and going. Su Nan strolled leisurely, his ears occasionally filled with the vibrant, resonant cries of vendors. The voices ranged from high-pitched and passionate to gentle and melodious, like stirring music. Simultaneously, the sounds of monks, some loud and some whispering, mingled like a unique, vibrant symphony of life, resonating in every corner of the town.

As they walked, a heated argument suddenly erupted up ahead. The sound was like a surging, unstoppable wave, instantly shattering the town's tranquility and harmony. Like iron filings drawn to an incredibly powerful magnet, the crowd swarmed towards the source of the noise with lightning speed. Curiosity got the better of Su Nan, who quickened his pace and approached with eager curiosity.

In the center of the crowd, the arrogant young man was glaring at a group of people. The two sides were on edge, and the air was filled with tension that was about to explode. He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, which was embroidered with exquisite patterns and sparkled with dazzling light. Around his waist was a crystal clear and beautiful jade pendant, which reflected dreamy colors under the sunlight. However, his originally handsome face was now distorted by extreme anger. His eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to jump out of his eye sockets in anger. The veins on his forehead bulged like a winding earthworm. He roared angrily: "It was obviously our people from Chushui Villa who discovered this Taikong Silver first. What right do you have to come to steal it from Shangshan Pavilion?"

The disciples of Shangshan Pavilion wore uniform white robes that fluttered in the wind, lending them a heroic air. Their expressions were as firm as a rock, their gazes filled with determination. The leader, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, stepped forward and declared righteously, "Treasures in this world belong to those destined for them. You, Chushui Villa, must not abuse your power and monopolize them." His voice was sonorous and powerful, like a mighty bell, resonating in the air for a long time, and he showed no sign of backing down.

Chu Xiaoguan laughed in anger, his laughter filled with deep sarcasm and disdain, as if it could freeze the air around him. He gritted his teeth and said, "What a lucky guy gets it! Today, we at Chushui Villa have secured this Taikong Silver! I want to see how capable you, Shangshan Pavilion, are to snatch it from me!"

With that, he waved his hand fiercely, and his followers immediately tightened their grip on their weapons. The weapons gleamed with a chilling, icy light in the sunlight, sending shivers down their spines. The atmosphere instantly reached a fever pitch, as if a single spark could trigger a devastating explosion.

At this moment, a beautiful and crisp voice like the singing of an oriole was heard: "Chu Xiaoguan, I haven't beaten you for a few days, and you want to go to the room?"

Su Nan looked in the direction of the voice and saw two women slowly approaching from outside the crowd. They were wearing flowing light green dresses, their sleeves swaying gently in the gentle breeze, like two blooming celestial flowers, a breathtaking beauty that was intoxicating.

The woman walking in front had eyebrows as dark as distant black, like a meticulously painted scroll, each stroke perfectly placed, graceful and captivating. Her eyes, like a clear lake, were deep and captivating, seemingly able to draw the soul within. Her long, lustrous, black hair cascaded down to her slender waist, swaying gently with her steps like a beautiful poem. Her skin, white as snow, glowed softly in the warm sunlight, like a piece of fine porcelain. On her head, she wore an exquisite jade hairpin, inlaid with glittering gems, adding a touch of nobility and elegance, awe-inspiring.

The woman following behind was more playful and adorable. Her round face was framed by a pair of large, lively eyes that twinkled like stars, their expression brimming with cleverness and liveliness. Her lips curled upward, a sweet smile perpetually etched on her face. That smile, like the warm spring sunshine, filled the eyes with joy, seemingly dispelling any gloom.

Their steps were light and graceful, each one a breeze, their figures graceful and elegant, like fairies stepped out of a painting, untouched by the mortal air. They instantly captured the attention of everyone present. For a moment, even the tense crowds of Chu Xiaoguan and Shangshan Pavilion couldn't help but glance sideways, captivated by the two women's elegance.

When Chu Xiaoguan saw the two people, his brows frowned even tighter, as if he could pinch a fly to death, and he snorted coldly: "It turns out to be Bingqing and Yujie, what a narrow road for enemies to meet!" It turned out that Bingqing and Yujie were old rivals of Chu Xiaoguan, and they had conflicts on various things in the past.

Bingqing raised her eyes slightly, her expression calm and composed, like a still lake, and said softly, "Young Master Chu, it seems we have met again in this unpleasant situation." Yujie blinked her big eyes and said with a smile, "Oh, Chu Xiaoguan, every time I see you, nothing good happens."

Chu Xiaoguan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Bingqing and Yujie appear. Though he maintained a tough exterior, a hint of fear slipped through his eyes. He knew these two sisters were not easy to deal with. Bingqing, in particular, was meticulous and resourceful, and every encounter brought him immense pressure. Yujie, on the other hand, was quirky and often acted unexpectedly, making it difficult to guard against them.

Bingqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at Chu Xiaoguan with a smile, and said, "Young Master Chu, I'm afraid you can't take this Taikong Silver away." Her tone was full of confidence and determination.

Chu Xiaoguan pretended to be calm and replied, "Hmph, it's still uncertain who will win!" He clenched his fists tightly, trying to hide his inner uneasiness.

Yujie blinked her big eyes and said with a smile, "Chu Xiaoguan, don't be so stubborn. You can never beat us sisters." There was a hint of pride in her playful smile.

Chu Xiaoguan gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come and rob it if you have the guts!" Although his voice was loud, it hinted at a lack of confidence.

Bingqing waved her hand lightly, and the disciples of Shangshan Pavilion immediately formed a battle formation, their movements in unison and well-trained, ready to deal with the people from Chushui Villa.

The atmosphere around them grew increasingly tense, as if even the air itself had grown heavy. Su Nan watched quietly from the sidelines, secretly wondering how this fight would end.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, Bingqing suddenly said, "Chu Xiaoguan, why don't we try a different method to decide the ownership of this Taikong Silver?"

Chu Xiaoguan frowned and asked, "What method?" His eyes were full of confusion and vigilance.

A sly look flashed in Bingqing's eyes as she said, "How about we each send a representative to compete, best of three?"

Chu Xiaoguan thought for a moment, and felt that this might give him a chance, so he said, "Okay, as you say!"

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