All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

"OK."

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping took Hua Zheng's delicate hand in his own and put his other arm around her slender waist.

He smiled and said, "Relax. When I direct you to do the movements, just remember them by feeling your body."

"good……"

Hua Zheng's heart trembled, her mind a jumbled mess. She was already lucky to be able to stay sober, let alone remember any moves.

The girl's body drifted with the current, and a long whip whistled through the air.

The beauty of the White Python Whip Technique lies in the fact that it doesn't require a deep foundation in internal energy cultivation to practice.

Yin Zhiping thought to himself that he would teach Hua Zheng some internal energy cultivation techniques later, which would help her improve her martial arts skills.

[Passing on the Dharma and imparting skills, protecting people's safety!]

[Reward: Nine Yin White Bone Claw (Beginner) → (Minor Success)!]

Wonderful!

Yin Zhiping was overjoyed.

After a round of practice, Hua Zheng was panting heavily, her fair forehead covered in sweat, and strands of hair stuck to her fair, jade-like cheeks, making her look even more adorable.

She asked with a smile, "Brother Taoist priest, how's my practice going?"

Yin Zhiping said, "It's just average. You don't have much of a martial arts foundation, and your body is stiff as a board."

"No, that's not true!" Hua Zheng suddenly pouted. "I'm very soft!"

Yin Zhiping laughed and said, "Then play it again and let me see."

Hua Zheng struck without hesitation, whipping "White Beetle Emerging from its Hole" from head to toe.

Although she remembered clearly, her movements were still not quite right. The whip cracked loudly, and one of the whips bounced back and struck her face!

Yin Zhiping reacted quickly, grabbing the whip's end in his hand, thus preventing Hua Zheng from being disfigured.

Hua Zheng was immediately both embarrassed and annoyed: "Hmph! I'm not practicing anymore!"

She stomped her feet and sat on the bed, her rather large chest heaving.

Yin Zhiping asked with a smile, "You don't want to kill anyone anymore?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Zheng's heart leaped with joy again: "Kill! Of course, kill! Brother Taoist, you taught me martial arts so that I would kill Du Shi, right? Why?"

She gazed at Yin Zhiping with longing, wanting an answer.

Seeing that the time was right, Yin Zhiping said, "Because I don't want you to marry him."

"Ah!" Hua Zheng exclaimed with delight, jumping off the bed to stand in front of Yin Zhiping. Her dark eyes wide, she asked, "Why? Why don't you want me to marry him? Tell me!"

Yin Zhiping did not elaborate, but only said, "Wang Han's Kereit tribe is trading with the Jin Dynasty. The Jin Dynasty has been deceiving the ancients for a long time. If you marry into the Kereit tribe, when the Jin Dynasty launches a westward expedition, are you going to raise a sword against your own people?"

"what?"

Hua Zheng was already heartbroken at not getting a satisfactory answer, and when she heard about the Mongols and the Jin Dynasty, she was on the verge of tears.

"What does that have to do with you! Why do you say you don't want me to marry him!" Hua Zheng said angrily.

Yin Zhiping suddenly looked deeply affectionate, his eyes filled with self-reproach, guilt, and shame.

He stepped forward, casting Hua Zheng's petite figure into his shadow, and sighed, "I was just thinking... isn't your current situation what I might face in the future?"

[Condemnation! Hypocritical and two-faced, strongly condemned!]

Yin Zhiping ignored him and simply put his acting skills to the extreme.

Hua Zheng looked at him, and a sudden pain shot through her heart. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"You...you like me, right?"

"But you feel there's a difference between Mongols and Han Chinese, and you fear that in the future my father Khan's iron hooves will sweep south, and your heart will be with your country, which is why you refuse to say you like me?"

What a clever little girl!

Yin Zhiping was secretly delighted, but sighed aloud.

Hua Zheng could no longer hold back. She hugged him tightly and cried, "Take me away! Go to the Song Kingdom, go to Dali. Let's run away together and forget about the world!"

Yin Zhiping stroked her hair: "The rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of every citizen; how can I stand idly by?"

Hua Zheng raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed, and said, "Then...then I'll go and plead with Father Khan to stop him from marching south in the future. And you don't need to worry, Father Khan is only powerful in the desert, how could he possibly have the strength to march south?"

Yin Zhiping shook his head.

It's no wonder Hua Zheng thought that way.

Who could have imagined that in the next two or three years, Temujin would destroy the Kereit tribe, attack the Jin Dynasty, massacre the Western Xia, and send his army straight towards the Song Dynasty?

This speed is a bit abnormal.

Yin Zhiping sighed, "Don't mention Hua Zheng. Although I like you, there's no possibility between us. The only thing is..."

"Only what!"

When Hua Zheng heard Yin Zhiping say he liked her, she was overjoyed. She felt as if she were floating on clouds, and her crying stopped. Her beautiful eyes shone brightly.

"Sigh! I'm not going to say anything more," Yin Zhiping said.

"Tell me quickly!"

Even if I told you, you couldn't make the decision.

"If you don't tell me, how will I know if I can make the decision?"

Yin Zhiping paused for a moment before saying, "Only...only if our children become Great Khans in the future can the Han people be spared from slaughter!"

"Ah!" Hua Zheng exclaimed, stunned, her pretty face turning bright red in an instant!

To give birth...to have a child?

Hua Zheng's legs went weak, her mouth gaped open, and strange images flashed through her mind, making her feel dizzy.

In reality, Yin Zhiping was just talking; he was simply lusting after her body and was quite adept at deceiving young girls.

Although Mongolians are bold and unrestrained, they do not have the custom of premarital life. He used this to break down Hua Zheng's defenses and, incidentally, to shape his own image.

If we really want to plan something, we need to start with Hua Zheng herself. It's probably about cultivating her and letting her, as a woman, fight for power.

of course.

He only needs to lay the groundwork here, and let the future unfold as it will.

[He deceived my feelings, what a scumbag! I strongly condemn him!]

nonsense!

How am I a scumbag?

I am just an ordinary person with exceptionally handsome and dashing character.

Yin Zhiping said, "I already told you you can't make the decision."

"I can make the decision! I can make the decision if I want to!"

"So, are you willing?"

Hua Zheng hugged Yin Zhiping tightly, her voice trembling with tears, "I'm willing, I've always been willing, I... I want... I want to have a baby for you."

Her voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, and steam seemed to rise from her head.

Hua Zheng could only think about what her aunts and uncles had said: that women of the grasslands should boldly pursue love and have a heroic character.

But when I actually did it, I felt incredibly embarrassed, and I felt sweaty and sticky all over.

Yin Zhiping feigned delight: "You really want to?"

"Yes!" Hua Zheng nodded seriously.

Then, looking up, she met Yin Zhiping's captivating eyes, and her heart nearly leaped out of her chest.

She said, "Ever since you saved me, my heart has belonged to you!"

"As long as you love and cherish me, I will always love and cherish you. After I give birth to your baby, we will work hard to raise him/her so that he/she will become a great Khan and protect your family and country!"

Yin Zhiping thought to himself, why have children? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to roam the world freely and unrestrained?

Besides, becoming a Khan isn't that easy.

However, the opportunity had arrived, so Yin Zhiping cupped Hua Zheng's flushed face and gently kissed her.

Hua Zheng's body went limp in his arms.