Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

At the same time, Lin Ping kept tugging at Jiang Hongling's sleeve, signaling her to kneel down with him.

Feng Wuhua is the pinnacle of the Black Lotus, and with the Gouchen Sword in her hand, she is comparable to a peerless master of the Red Lotus.

If even the female warrior in his heart has been defeated, Jiang Hongling is probably in for a tough time too.

"You're supposed to be a master, so why didn't you get some decent weapons? What are these two daggers?"

Lin Ping kept muttering to himself.

If Jiang Hongling were holding a peerless sword, he might have some confidence.

However, the only thing the other person seemed to have on his body were these two seemingly ordinary daggers.

"Are you a disciple of Lotus Palace?" Jiang Hongling stopped Lin Ping from kneeling and asked Feng Wuhua with cold eyes.

"I am Feng Wuhua, Elder Jiang Zhongtang of Lotus Palace." The respectful voice carried a hint of arrogance.

She knew that Jiang Hongling was quite capable, even comparable to herself, which was why she was given the opportunity to escape.

But if Jiang Hongling doesn't know what's good for her, then we'll have to go through more trouble to kill her as well.

"How dare Elder Jiang Zhongtang be so arrogant in front of me? Even if Mo Youying were here in person, she would still have to give me some face."

Jiang Hongling exudes an overwhelming aura, her immense pressure even making it hard to breathe.

Lin Ping was terrified; this was the second time he had sensed this aura.

The last time was with Jiang Lanfeng.

Suddenly, his resolve hardened, and he vaguely felt that Feng Wuhua was no match for Jiang Hongling.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences." Feng Wuhua's eyes turned cold. Knowing that Jiang Hongling wanted to protect Lin Ping, she had no choice but to fight to the death.

"If you can survive ten rounds under my sword, I will spare your life!"

As she spoke, she brandished her longsword, and Feng Wuhua's body suddenly vanished.

"Shameless, Miss Jiang. This old guy has used his ultimate move. Let alone ten rounds, as long as you can survive this round, you'll win."

Lin Ping knew that this was the "Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon" sword technique, which was also Black Lotus's ultimate move.

Using her full strength in her very first move is enough to prove Feng Wuhua's fear of Jiang Hongling.

"Carry it through? Why should I carry it? You think your fancy moves are enough to fight me?" Jiang Hongling was extremely disdainful and didn't even bother to observe Feng Wuhua's movements.

"This is not the time to brag. I'll be your eyes."

Lin Ping clearly felt the cold wind around him and turned on the X-ray function again.

You don’t know until you open it, and you’ll be shocked when you do.

Feng Wuhua's speed was already at its limit, flashing past them several times in a matter of minutes. Not only that, but every time she passed by, she would stab Lin Ping in the chest with her sword.

However, she was unsuccessful. Every time the blade was about to reach Lin Ping's chest, Jiang Hongling would easily block it.

In other words, during the time he was speaking, the other two had already made their moves no less than five times.

He barely escaped with his life; such a master is terrifying.

"I never expected that the Lotus Palace is full of treacherous villains." Jiang Hongling's eyes grew increasingly cold, clearly showing that she had lost interest in the Phoenix Dance Flower.

"Flying Star Chasing the Sun! Break through!"

With a cold shout, a crimson light burst forth from the dagger.

The seemingly ordinary attack forced the Phoenix Dance Flower, which was hidden in the void, to come out.

"I'm not afraid of you at all. The Gouchen Sword is a famous sword." Feng Wuhua said this, but she was clearly terrified inside.

"A peerless sword? I'd like to see just how sharp it is."

Jiang Hongling sneered, not avoiding the sharpness of the Gouchen Sword, and even deliberately bumped into it with her unassuming dagger.

Boring!

A crisp sound rang out, sparks flew, and the sound was deafening.

Surprisingly, the dazzling blue light of the Gouchen Sword dimmed instantly, and the sword broke in two unexpectedly.

Looking at Jiang Hongling's dagger again, it suddenly shone brightly, slicing through the Gouchen Sword as easily as cutting tofu, without suffering any damage.

After the sword broke, the powerful force traveled along the hilt into Feng Wuhua's body.

puff!

Feng Wuhua spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and her body flew away like a kite with a broken string, clearly having injured her internal organs.

"One sword? One sword to defeat a monster like Feng Wuhua?" Lin Ping was dumbfounded and looked at Jiang Hongling with newfound respect.

He had considered that Jiang Hongling might be stronger than Jiang Yunying, but he never imagined that she could defeat Feng Wuhua with a single sword strike.

This is more than just strong; it's terrifyingly strong, bordering on abnormal.

"You're no match for her, run!"

Another dark figure flashed by, carrying Feng Wuhua's swaying body as they fled at top speed.

Lin Ping had the X-ray function on all along, and he could clearly see the appearance of the person who came in. It was none other than Mo Youying, the head of Jiangzhong Hall.

In other words, Jiang Hongling wasn't exaggerating at all; Mo Youying was indeed wary of her.

"Even Mo Youying can be scared away?" A thought suddenly popped into Lin Ping's mind.

Perhaps, she could single-handedly overthrow the entire Lotus Palace and rescue Jiang Yunying.

"Could you..." Lin Ping stammered, after all, this was a big deal, and he couldn't find a reason to speak.

Even if Jiang Hongling is highly skilled in martial arts, she can't possibly take on the entire Lotus Palace by herself.

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Hongling's body go limp and she was about to fall to the ground.

You can't fall down.

Lin Ping quickly hugged her and said anxiously:

"They haven't gone far yet!"

He seemed to realize something: Jiang Hongling might have taken a drug that greatly increased her strength, and the side effects had started to appear once the effects wore off.

If Mo Youying discovers this scene, she might launch a surprise attack, and both of them would die.

"kiss Me!"

As my thoughts were wandering, a pair of soft, thin lips came towards me.

Lin Ping froze on the spot, his thoughts suddenly shifting.

This...this smells so wonderful!

My heart was trembling uncontrollably, as if it were about to jump out of my throat.

The unexpected benefits caught Lin Ping off guard.

"What are you trying to do? Even if you saved me, you can't treat me like this." Lin Ping pretended to push her away a few times, but found that Jiang Hongling was holding him even tighter.

"There's nothing I can do about it, I'm not as strong as her." Lin Ping found a way to save face, spreading his hands as if to enjoy the moment.

"Stop talking nonsense and take the initiative."

Jiang Hongling suddenly took the upper hand, her jade-like hand encircling Lin Ping's waist.

Just as Lin Ping was at a loss, Jiang Hongling suddenly stopped demanding more, and said with displeasure:

"Hmph, that's all the masculinity you have? It's not even enough to fill my teeth. Let's go!"

Lin Ping blushed deeply after the girl said that.

It seems she's asking him for masculinity, but the problem is he doesn't have enough, which is rather awkward.

"Where are we going?" Lin Ping asked nervously, truly afraid that the other party would devour him.

He had heard that some monsters specifically absorbed men's yang energy, and unconsciously associated Jiang Hongling with monsters.

"Of course we'll go to an inn. You wouldn't want to take care of things in a place like this, would you?"

Jiang Hongling rolled her eyes at him, having every reason to suspect that Lin Ping was asking a question he already knew the answer to.

"This is terrible, am I going to turn into a dried-up human body?" Lin Ping kept muttering to himself along the way.

He became increasingly convinced that Jiang Hongling was a monster.

"I was poisoned by the Xuan Sha Sect's love poison. It could have been cured, but I encountered a series of experts, which caused the poison to spread. I need your yang energy."

Jiang Hongling planned to let Lin Ping die knowing the truth.

He seemed to understand what to do next, and suddenly felt a little nervous, his heart pounding like a drum.

“But I wasn’t prepared,” Lin Ping argued vehemently.

Jiang Hongling glared at him again and said coldly, "Since you're unwilling, I'll just go to the street and find any man."

"No way!" Lin Ping said firmly, "How can we trouble others with something like this?"

Seeing his conflicted expression, Jiang Hongling almost burst out laughing.

She knew Lin Ping wouldn't let her just find anyone to cure her poison, but he seemed genuinely nervous.

"You're not still a virgin, are you?" Jiang Hongling finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh, is it embarrassing?" Lin Ping said with a blush on his face and utmost seriousness.

"Alright, alright, I won't laugh. How dare I mock Lin Datongzi?" She did indeed suppress her laughter, but the way she addressed him was rather alluring.

Lin Ping was furious; he knew that Jiang Hongling had looked down on him.

He's been married twice, yet he's still a virgin.

Suddenly, Jiang Hongling thought of a serious question: "You're not impotent, are you?"

This is no child's play. Judging from Lin Ping's condition, there might really be a problem, which means there's no way to detoxify Jiang Hongling.

At this moment, the two had already entered the inn.

Jiang Hongling was deeply poisoned and her whole body was burning with heat. Without any prelude, she pounced on Lin Ping on the bed.

"Is there really no other way?" Lin Ping asked again.

He only had eyes for Jiang Yunying, and his feelings for Jiang Hongling were purely platonic.

I'd go to great lengths for you, but this is something I really need to think about carefully.

If there were any other way to detoxify, Lin Ping would not sell his body.

Jiang Hongling's eyes were bloodshot and her ears were ringing; she could no longer hear Lin Ping's words.

Lying on the bed, Lin Ping's eyes were closed, and he kept muttering, "She'll die if I don't do this..."

Lin Ping later discovered that Jiang Hongling was also a virgin.

He really shouldn't have treated it with such a perfunctory attitude.

Jiang Hongling frowned, intending to kick him off the bed, but her body wouldn't obey her; the poison was spreading.

As the yang energy within Lin Ping gradually seeped into Jiang Hongling's body, she gradually calmed down.

"Is Jiang Yunying the only one in your heart?" Jiang Hongling felt inexplicably wronged.

During this unforgettable time, Lin Ping was actually thinking about other women.

"Alright, alright, I'll help you one more time." A tender feeling rose in Jiang Hongling's heart.

She will leave after tonight, not only leaving Yingtian Prefecture, but also leaving the Wu Kingdom.

Without her protection, Lin Ping would definitely have a hard time. Although she only became his mistress for a short time to cure the poison, she still had some feelings for him.

Her movements began to become strange, as if she were practicing martial arts.

Suddenly, Lin Ping felt a warm energy flowing from his lower abdomen throughout his body, making him feel incredibly powerful and eager to smash a tiger to death.