Singing with a Sword

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! Chunhelou is the largest brothel in Dongtai City, with more than two hundred girls. Each girl has her own room, so Chunhelou has at least two hundred rooms.

After a night of arduous effort, Yi Ranxiao finally managed to spy on thirty rooms, but he didn't find the plum blossom-shaped birthmark. So tonight, he'll have to continue spying. Alas, who would have thought that coming to this other world would turn him into a voyeur! Truly, the system is both his blessing and his curse!

That night, Yiran Xiao went to the rooftop as usual. This time, he looked around but couldn't find the old man from last night. If he had run into him tonight, Yiran Xiao had decided to give him some benefits and ask him to keep an eye out for the plum blossom-shaped birthmark while he was spying on him. But the old man wasn't there, so he could only continue to fight alone.

Removing the roof tiles revealed a rather unusual scene in the room below. Standing inside was a young boy, appearing to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, but no more than sixteen. While it's true that people in this world mature early, and marriage at fifteen or sixteen isn't uncommon, this child's face was innocent and naive, seemingly honest and kind. Why would someone like this be involved in such an affair?

The woman sitting opposite him was the streetwalker. This streetwalker was named Ke'er, and she was considered one of the more favored women in the brothel. She also had a good relationship with the madam, Aunt Yun, and thus held a certain status in the brothel.

Ke'er looked at the young man standing in front of her with a loving expression. She took out a wrapped handkerchief, opened it to reveal a few silver coins, and handed it to the young man, saying, "Xiao Fan, this is your living expenses for the next three months. You must keep it safe."

"Yes!" the boy nodded.

It turned out that the two were sisters. Yi Ranxiao suddenly realized why the boy named Xiao Fan was so respectful in front of Ke'er.

After receiving the money, Xiao Fan suddenly sighed and said to his sister, "Sister, Xiao Fan must work hard to earn money so that you won't have to do this kind of work to support me in the future! Then I can support you." Ke'er affectionately patted Xiao Fan's head and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, I'm satisfied with Xiao Fan's kind intentions."

Seeing this, Yi Ranxiao felt a pang of emotion. She realized these were two unfortunate children, orphaned and with the older sister forced to sell herself into prostitution to care for her younger brother. Suddenly, Ke'er, the streetwalker, held a higher place in Yi Ranxiao's heart.

Just then, the voice of the madam, Aunt Yun, rang out from outside Ke'er's room: "Ke'er, it's time to receive a guest! Fu Yingxiong specifically requested that you serve him."

Ke'er was terrified. If Aunt Yun saw Xiao Fan in her room, she would definitely be displeased! She hurriedly pulled Xiao Fan to the window, opened it, and tried to let him escape. However, in her panic, she couldn't open the window no matter how hard she tried. At this moment, the footsteps had stopped outside the door. In this extremely critical situation, Ke'er could only hide Xiao Fan under the bed.

Just then, Aunt Yun opened the door, and a burly man followed in. Aunt Yun pointed at Ke'er and scolded with a laugh, "You brat, you knew 'Invincible Divine Fist' Fu Wushuang, the hero, was coming, so you deliberately dressed up in your room? But you can't forget to come out and greet Fu Hero!"

Ke'er touched her cheek with one hand, feigning shyness, and laughed, "Of course I have to dress up, otherwise how could Fu Yingxiong like me?"

Fu Wushuang, who was known as "Invincible Divine Fist," was initially very unhappy that Ke'er did not come out to greet him. However, after listening to the conversation between the two and seeing how beautiful Ke'er was, his anger dissipated, and he laughed, "Haha, this girl is indeed very pretty, I like her! Alright, madam, you can go now, there's nothing for you to do here."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Yun hurriedly instructed Ke'er, "Ke'er, you must take good care of Fu Yingxiong!" Ke'er nodded, and Aunt Yun left the room, closing the door behind her.

The nickname "Invincible Divine Fist" does sound quite imposing, but the problem is that it was self-proclaimed by this guy named Fu Wushuang. He was originally a member of a gang called the Divine Fist Gang in Qingzhou of the Sheng Tang Kingdom. In recent years, he had been traveling around and defeated many opponents. Feeling proud of himself, he gave himself this nickname.

That day, he arrived in Dongtai City. Feeling lonely, he went to Chunhe Tower to find some amusement. However, he was a pervert and didn't play by the rules. Seeing that Ke'er was beautiful, he started thinking about how to play with her in various ways.

Ke'er's mind raced. She couldn't do that with a man in front of her younger brother! So she had to get Xiao Fan out of there first. She immediately smiled and went to greet him, picked up the wine pot, filled a cup for Fu Wushuang, and brought it to his lips, saying with a smile, "Master, have a drink first..."

Fu Wushuang, however, slapped Ke'er's hand away, sending the wine glass flying and shattering on the floor. Ke'er was both shocked and furious. Fu Wushuang laughed, "I didn't come here to drink; I came here to do something with you!"

Ke'er suppressed her anger. Here, the guests were gods, and they were nothing more than puppets, puppets that had to keep smiling at all times! "Oh, sir, don't be so hasty! Let's have some drinks to liven things up!"

Fu Wushuang chuckled and said lewdly, "Live up the atmosphere? That's a waste of time! I prefer to get straight to the point." As he spoke, he suddenly took out two bronze-colored objects from his storage bag and threw them on the table. Ke'er broke out in a cold sweat when she saw them. Those two objects were clearly... clearly a pair of maces!

The double mace is a weapon that is square in shape with four edges. The edges are not bladed, but the top has a pointed tip.

Fu Wushuang glanced at the double maces, then cast a lewd and malicious gaze at Ke'er's lower body, followed by a few lewd laughs. Ke'er couldn't help but gasp. Did this guy want to...?

Xiao Fan, hiding under the bed, heard everything outside. It seemed the intruder was a thug trying to bully his sister! Could he continue hiding under the bed if his sister was being bullied? But his sister told him that he absolutely could not go out without her permission!

In the end how to do?

Just then, Fu Wushuang outside grabbed Ke'er's hands. Ke'er tried to struggle, but Fu Wushuang was a cultivator, and his strength was already great. He also poured in his Yuan energy. How could Ke'er, a mere woman, resist?

Fu Wushuang sneered, "You little bitch, don't worry, my double maces aren't sharpened on any of their four edges, and the tips aren't very sharp either. They're just a bit thick in diameter, but you can definitely withstand them! Haha!"

Ke'er pleaded, "Master, please spare me! I haven't been feeling well these past few days and can't play those kinds of games with you. Please, please let me go..."

With a sharp "smack," Fu Wushuang slapped Ke'er across the face, and five bright red finger marks immediately swelled up on Ke'er's fair face, causing her considerable pain.

"You little bitch, if you resist again, I'll get serious!" Fu Wushuang threatened. But before he could finish speaking, a person sprang out from under the bed, pointing at him and cursing, "You bastard, let go of my sister! Or I'll fight you to the death!"

"Sister?" Fu Wushuang stared at the suddenly appearing little brat for a moment, then laughed. "So this bitch is your sister?"

"What are you laughing at? Let go of my sister!" Xiao Fan was anxious. Just looking at the five finger marks on her sister's face made her feel incredibly painful!

"Let her go? Damn it! You think I'll just let her go because you tell me to?" Fu Wushuang was furious. How dare this brat order him around?

For his sister's sake, Xiao Fan went all out and charged at Fu Wushuang. Fu Wushuang kicked him, sending Xiao Fan flying onto the bed. He was just a mortal, and a child at that; how could he possibly defeat an adult cultivator?

Ke'er cried out in anguish, "Xiao Fan!" Then she turned around and pleaded, "Grandpa, please spare my brother!" Fu Wushuang sneered, "In my world, there is no such thing as respecting the elderly and caring for the young. Anyone who offends me will be severely beaten!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Xiao Fan. Ke'er tried with all her might to stop him, but he slapped her and then grabbed her by the neck. Reaching the bedside, Fu Wushuang lifted Xiao Fan, who was glaring at him, with his other hand, ready to smash him to the ground. But just then—

"Good wine, good wine!" Yi Ranxiao entered the room silently. He sat cross-legged in a chair, holding a wine jug, and poured himself a drink, savoring the wine from this other world. To be honest, this was the first time he had tasted such delicious wine since arriving in this world.

Fu Wushuang was taken aback. "Who are you? And when did you get into my room?"

Yi Ranxiao, who was on the rooftop, couldn't stand Fu Wushuang's behavior, so she naturally came down to uphold justice. She replied, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that this isn't your room, it's a woman's room. Oh, do you really think you're a woman?" Yi Ranxiao looked at Fu Wushuang with a mocking expression.

Fu Wushuang was furious. He put down Xiao Fan and released Ke'er, staring intently at Yi Ranxiao, and said in a cold voice, "Boy, how dare you speak to me like that? Are you looking for death?"

Yi Ranxiao feigned fear: "My mother told me when I was little that a woman's anger is the most terrifying thing! Especially a bastard like you who looks so ugly that even a dog wouldn't dare to bite you!" If she wasn't extremely angry, how could Yi Ranxiao say such foul words?

Fu Wushuang was furious, still uttering the same blunt words: "You're courting death!" But this time, he revealed his fist, which was known as the invincible Divine Fist. Even though it was self-proclaimed, it still had some cultivation!

A fist the size of a sandbag slammed towards Yi Ranxiao. This time, Yi Ranxiao threw a punch directly, meeting the attack head-on! After practicing the Earth God Fist, the hardness of Yi Ranxiao's fist had increased several levels!

Invincible Divine Fist? That's nothing to brag about!

The two fists collided, and with several "cracks!" sounds, Fu Wushuang's fist broke! This "Invincible Fist Master" widened his eyes. How could this be? There were actually fists this hard in this world?!

"Hmph, a woman is a woman, her punches are like a back rub!" Yi Ranxiao sneered, then threw another punch! This punch carried even greater force and was faster! Fu Wushuang didn't even have time to block before being struck in the back of the chest, letting out a muffled groan and flying backward. Yi Ranxiao quickly followed, her fists raining down on Fu Wushuang like a tidal wave.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! …

Fu Wushuang was beaten like a target until he coughed up blood! Although he was furious at his beastly behavior, Yi Ranxiao would not take his life easily, so he stopped in time.

Fu Wushuang, looking like a swollen pig's head, lay weakly on the ground, her eyes filled with fear as she stared at Yi Ranxiao, all traces of her previous arrogance and domineering nature gone.