Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

When do those江湖人士 (jianghu figures) usually appear?

After a brief silence, Duan Zhengchun spoke again.

Little Dragon Girl hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "I'll come as soon as it's light."

She finally agreed.

Duan Zhengchun smiled, took a sip of tea, and continued as he stood up, "Leave it to me."

As he finished speaking, Duan Zhengchun gazed at Xiaolongnu with deep affection before turning and leaving.

When those four ordinary words reached Xiaolongnu's ears, she couldn't help but be stunned, as if something had struck her heart.

She suddenly realized that since he came back this time, he seemed to have become more straightforward, so straightforward that she couldn't stand it.

"By the way, the person I brought back is the daughter of the person who made your senior sister so infatuated back then, ultimately leading to her being expelled from the sect by your master."

"Two weeks ago, your senior sister almost killed her entire family, but I saved her."

"If you change your mind and are willing to take her under your wing, remember to let me know."

After walking a distance, Duan Zhengchun suddenly stopped, said a few words slowly, and then left without looking back.

Xiaolongnu sat blankly on the stone bench, recalling the few words Duan Zhengchun had left behind. She couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking of a past event.

...

When Duan Zhengchun returned to Chaomu Cliff, he found Lu Wushuang curled up in bed, fast asleep, with a pillow in her arms, as if she had mistaken him for her.

Duan Zhengchun added some charcoal to the small stove, took off his clothes, crawled into the quilt, gently embraced Lu Wushuang, and circulated his innate true energy to warm her.

It was very late at night, but he couldn't fall asleep. The image of Xiaolongnu's eyes, as clear as a pool of water, kept appearing in his mind.

After all, it had been two months since they last met, and he really wanted to see her briefly tonight. Although Xiaolongnu was still being stubborn, he knew that it was just her last act of defiance.

He believed that the truth would soon be revealed.

"cold..."

Just then, Lu Wushuang in his arms suddenly murmured something, then turned around and pressed herself tightly against him.

A faint, refreshing fragrance wafted over him, stirring his heart and soul.

Looking at the charming and lovely Lu Wushuang, he suddenly remembered what happened that night in Guiyun Manor, and suddenly felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

Immediately afterwards, he could no longer restrain himself and kissed her passionately.

"Well..."

"Big brother Master..."

Soft whispers and breaths gradually echoed on Chaomu Cliff, and even the flames in the stove seemed to be stimulated, suddenly starting to flicker.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, causing the two disheveled people to hug each other even tighter.

Under the cover of night, on the tombstone of Wang Chongyang not far away, the tombstone made of thousand-year-old rock suddenly cracked open, as if foreshadowing something.

A few dark clouds drifted across the night sky, obscuring the shy moon, as if they couldn't bear to look directly at what was happening on the cliff.

...

The delicate fragrance of orchids and musk wafts from her breath, and her skin is revealed through the fine threads of silk.

A slender waist sways gracefully... the flower's heart is gently unfurled... dewdrops fall on the peony in bloom.

...

The next morning.

When Duan Zhengchun stretched and woke up from his sleep, he found that it was already bright outside and the sun was high in the sky.

"broken!"

After exclaiming in surprise, Duan Zhengchun sat up abruptly and then discovered that Lu Wushuang had already gotten up and was sweeping outside the thatched hut, the broom making a rustling sound.

Before he could even blame himself, he hurriedly started getting dressed. He had promised Xiaolongnu last night that he would go to the Tomb of the Living Dead early this morning to drive away those martial arts figures.

But perhaps because we had a great battle seven or eight times last night, I slept soundly until dawn and forgot about the important matter.

Then, he suddenly saw a white puddle under the bed, which appeared to have frozen.

Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but chuckle wickedly, then slipped on his shoes and ran outside.

"What happened in such a hurry?"

Lu Wushuang, who was sweeping Wang Chongyang's tomb, saw Duan Zhengchun rushing out of the thatched hut in a panic, not even having put on his shoes properly, and asked loudly in confusion.

"Something's wrong!"

"What are you doing?!"

Duan Zhengchun gave a casual reply, then froze on the spot when he saw Lu Wushuang squatting in front of Wang Chongyang's tomb.

"We're sweeping the tomb of our ancestral master."

Lu Wushuang answered innocently, her face beaming with a pure smile.

"Grandma! You absolutely mustn't wander around in front of him! Go back to the thatched hut right now!"

With a bitter face, Duan Zhengchun hurriedly rushed over and pulled Lu Wushuang, who was squatting on the ground, up.

But then he was stunned again, noticing that not only had a thin crack appeared on the tombstone at some point, but also that several blades of grass had sprouted on the grave!

It wasn't there yesterday!

[How come overnight there are cracks and weeds again?!]

Duan Zhengchun recalled the great battle of last night, and a chill instantly rose from his spine!

[Could we have disturbed the old man?]

Looks like we need to get them to the Tomb of the Living Dead as soon as possible!

[It's my fault for being too loud last night!]

After figuring everything out, Duan Zhengchun hurriedly bowed to the grave and pulled the bewildered Lu Wushuang back to the thatched hut.

"Lin Zhiyuan will bring the food in a little while. Be a good boy and wait for me to come back. Don't run around!"

Immediately afterward, Duan Zhengchun gave a word of advice, then rushed out of the thatched hut, leaped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, had already crossed the cliff.

After breaking through to the seventh level of the Innate Skill, his lightness skill and movement techniques improved considerably, making it much easier for him to leap over the cliff in front of him.

Outside the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Hundreds of martial arts figures from all walks of life gathered in the locust tree forest, each wielding a weapon, swaggering around, shouting incessantly, and occasionally letting out bursts of evil laughter.

"Little Dragon Girl! Everyone's here, shouldn't you at least show your face?!"

"Yes, although I, Zhang Laogou, am nearly sixty years old and my health is failing, I can still make the most of it if I try!"

"Miss Long, ever since we saw your unparalleled beauty that day, we haven't been able to eat. We can't stop thinking about you all day long. Please show yourself!"

The crowd chattered amongst themselves, teasing the still-absent Little Dragon Girl.

"You lecherous scoundrel! Get out of here now!"

"My daughter is kind and doesn't want to commit unnecessary killings. Do you really think we can't do anything to you beasts?!"

A sharp shout rang out, and Granny Sun suddenly rushed out of the ancient tomb. With a wave of her hands, more than a dozen silver needles whistled out and shot directly at the people who made the loudest noise!

However, in the blink of an eye, the dozen or so silver needles were easily neutralized by those people without causing any harm. It was clear that Granny Sun's skills were on par with those of these people.

In the past few days, Granny Sun had fought with these people several times, and the results were evenly matched, with no clear winner.

"Old woman, don't embarrass your master. You're no match for us!"

"Quickly call out the man surnamed Long!"

A middle-aged man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face, carrying a ghost-head knife on his shoulder, pointed impatiently at Granny Sun and shouted at her.

Grandma Sun was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she was at a loss. She kept looking around at the surrounding hillsides, hoping that someone would appear.

In fact, she had long wanted to release the jade bees to drive these people away, but Xiaolongnu was kind-hearted and knew that these people were just being bewitched, so she did not want to harm their lives.

"Shut up! If my daughter shows herself, she will easily beat you all to a pulp!"

"A bunch of despicable and shameless scoundrels! If you know what's good for you, you'd better leave Zhongnan Mountain right now!"

Grandma Sun looked around, then glared at the shouting crowd in front of her and yelled.

For several days in a row, Xiaolongnu made her first appearance and drove away several martial arts practitioners. However, this did not deter them; instead, it emboldened them, and more and more people came.

The news that Xiaolongnü was an absolute beauty had already spread among these martial arts practitioners, and many people wanted to see Xiaolongnü's true face.

"Then let her out! Are you going to hide inside forever and never see anyone?!"

"If you don't come out soon, we're going to break in. Don't blame us for being ruthless then!"

Faced with Granny Sun's threats, these people remained unmoved and instead became increasingly unrestrained in their speech.

"A bunch of toads trying to eat swan meat!!"

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!"

Just then, a cold voice suddenly reached the ears of everyone present, filled with disdain and mockery.

Upon hearing these words, Grandma Sun finally breathed a sigh of relief and, for the first time, felt a sense of goodwill towards the owner of the voice...