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The female knight-errant disguised as a man is named Qiu Moyan. Her journey to the west to the desert is to protect the descendants of loyal and virtuous people.

The bamboo basket contained the two orphans of Lord Yang, who was being hunted down by the Eastern Depot.

She proceeded cautiously, but recently too many things had happened in the martial arts world and the imperial court, causing too much chaos and making it difficult for her to move forward.

First, there was Gu Jinfu, the eunuch of the Eastern Depot, who suddenly followed a woman wielding a divine weapon and raised a banner to rebel against the imperial court. Then, there was Dongfang Bubai of the Sun Moon Sect who colluded with Japanese pirates to plot to usurp the throne.

The one currently chasing Qiu Moyan and the others is Cao Shaoqin, the new factory director. His martial arts skills are even stronger than Gu Jinfu's, like a peerless master who sprang from a crack in a rock.

Qiu Moyan and Jin Xiangyu held each other's wrists.

She glared at Jin Xiangyu, but she also knew that she was disheveled and that if the ordinary-looking man outside the door were to push the door open, they would both be at a disadvantage.

"No need for you to worry, nothing has happened here," Qiu Moyan said, his back to the door.

Tan Wenjie's voice came from outside the door: "But why were you pulling and tugging at the landlady?"

"You can see what's going on inside us?" Qiu Moyan was startled.

"Yes, the door wasn't closed properly, so I could see it clearly. But young hero, your back is quite white."

"you!"

Qiu Moyan suddenly turned around and pulled Jin Xiangyu behind her to block the view from outside the door. At the same time, she rushed to the bed to grab clothes.

"You've been seen naked, and you still want to make me suffer too."

Although Jin Xiangyu was cursing, her martial arts skills were inferior to Qiu Moyan's, and she couldn't control herself as she crashed into the doorway.

"boom!"

She burst through the door, her little feet stumbling forward for a distance before stopping.

Before she could even raise her head, she covered her chest with both hands and said to the black figure in front of her, "What are you looking at? Be careful or I'll gouge your eyes out... uh."

Jin Xiangyu suddenly paused.

Those who know her know that she likes handsome men the most.

His usual flirtatious behavior is merely a convenient way to hunt down lustful prey.

Unexpectedly, a ray of moonlight fell, revealing Tan Wenjie's features in their entirety to Jin Xiangyu's eyes, and she was immediately captivated.

"He's so handsome, yet he wears an ugly mask during the day. What a waste of his good looks."

Jin Xiangyu immediately put on a smile, but the thought of the two stunningly beautiful women beside the man in front of her made her instantly displeased.

No, she had to win him over.

Looks like I'll have to make more meat buns to sell tomorrow.

"You're saying this place is a rip-off?" Jin Xiangyu leaned closer to Tan Wenjie, staring at his nose and then his mouth, getting closer and closer.

Tan Wenjie instinctively stepped back. He remembered how Lan Fenghuang had acted before, and even a lecher like him felt pressured.

"Yeah, they don't even turn on the lights at night, and they still say it's not a rip-off?"

“We’re doing this to protect ourselves from trouble caused by bad guys in the underworld. You don’t understand.” Jin Xiangyu glanced back and, after confirming that Qiu Moyan wasn’t planning to come out, she reached out and grabbed Tan Wenjie. “Come on, let’s go back to your room. I’ll explain it to you in detail.”

"Son~"

Xiao Zhao appeared just in time and came to Tan Wenjie's side, taking his arm.

"It's late. We still have a long journey ahead tomorrow. Let's go back and rest."

"Okay." Tan Wenjie nodded and then nodded to Jin Xiangyu, saying, "Boss lady, sorry to bother you."

Watching Tan Wenjie and his companion leave, Jin Xiangyu spat, "Pah, she's just a woman, what a nuisance!"

She doesn't like grinding tofu.

Jin Xiangyu turned to Qiu Moyan, wanting to say something sarcastic, but was nearly hit in the nose by the door that slammed shut with a "bang".

Having high martial arts skills is nothing special.

She turned around angrily, only to hear the innkeeper greeting the new guests.

"Someone's coming this late?"

Jin Xiangyu went downstairs and found a lone swordsman who was quite handsome, but far inferior to Tan Wenjie, so she only glanced at him and didn't pay him any attention.

"Brother Zhou!" Qiu Moyan rushed out.

"Brother Qiu, how are you?" The swordsman surnamed Zhou walked over.

"Everything is fine, just a little mishap."

The others who were with Qiu Moyan also came out when they heard the noise and gathered around to talk in detail.

"So they were together." Jin Xiangyu narrowed her eyes; she was certain this group was a fat target.

Unfortunately, I lack the strength, so I can only rely on strategy.

dawn.

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes and gently patted Xiao Zhao's cheek, who was lying on his chest.

"Young master~" she said sweetly through her nose.

"Time to get up." Tan Wenjie sat up.

"Oh dear, I'm not dressed yet." Xiao Zhao subconsciously pulled the blanket up, put on her own clothes, and quickly helped Tan Wenjie get dressed.

The personal bed warmer is irreplaceable; she will never be absent, even if it's just to help push your bottom.

As the two left the room, they were met with Yue Lingshan's resentful eyes, which were adorned with dark circles.

"Miss Yue, did you not sleep well?" Tan Wenjie asked.

Yue Lingshan said, "I am the daughter of Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect."

Tan Wenjie nodded: "I know, so you didn't sleep well?"

Yue Lingshan continued in a resentful tone, "I was kidnapped by you."

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Yeah, so you didn't sleep well?"

Yue Lingshan: "Why are you only concerned about whether I slept well or not? Aren't you worried that I'll run away?"

Xiao Zhao, standing next to her, wanted to scoff. "You're such a lovesick fool, I can't get rid of you no matter what."

Tan Wenjie calmly replied, "With my martial arts skills, you can't escape."

"I know." Yue Lingshan snorted, indicating that it wasn't that she didn't want to run, but that the difference in strength between the enemy and herself was too great.

Just a short while later, the inn became noisy again.

The one who came was a border commander, leading a group of personal guards. He was the most powerful person in this area, and he came to the inn to track down a criminal wanted by the imperial court.

They were making a ruckus downstairs, while Tan Wenjie and his two companions found a corner table and sat down.

While Yue Lingshan got up to get some wine, Qiu Moyan leaned close to her and whispered, "May I ask, what is your relationship with Yue Buqun, the Gentleman Sword?"

"My dad!" Yue Lingshan proudly raised her chin.

What she was most proud of was her father's reputation for being a righteous person.

The entire martial arts world, regardless of whether they are righteous or evil, acknowledges that Yue Buqun is the leading figure of the righteous path.

No one knows that Yue Buqun has been killed with a stick, but on the other hand, Yue Buqun, who did not have time to do anything despicable, has now become a legendary gentleman from beginning to end, and his reputation is absolutely reliable.

"Why are you with them, Lady Yue?" Qiu Moyan asked.

She overheard Tan Wenjie and Yue Lingshan's conversation. As an absolutely upright person, if Yue Lingshan were in trouble, Qiu Moyan would not stand idly by.

"Me? I was kidnapped by that person." Yue Lingshan quietly gestured in Tan Wenjie's direction, "Don't let his unassuming appearance fool you, he's actually very skilled in martial arts."

"Nothing special?" Qiu Moyan asked, puzzled.

She saw Tan Wenjie's appearance last night, and he was completely unremarkable. Or perhaps the Huashan Sect is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and she's already immune to them?

As expected of someone from a prestigious organization, their knowledge and experience are truly remarkable.

“My companion has arrived,” Qiu Moyan said softly. “He is Zhou Huai’an, the renowned instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards. With his help, we can surely help Lady Yue escape.”

"This one……"

Yue Lingshan stammered.

Meeting Qiu Moyan's puzzled gaze, she said, "You must have important matters to attend to. If you intervene to save me, it might lead to the failure of the operation. I am not in immediate danger by following him. He is only after my beauty."

Her cheeks flushed when the topic of "beauty" came up.

“Then we cannot stand idly by.” Qiu Moyan shook his head resolutely. “I believe that Lady Yue is not afraid of death, but I cannot watch Lady Yue lose her chastity.”

"You...you're actually a pretty nice person."

“I have some connections with that proprietress,” Qiu Moyan said. “Since that villain is quite skilled in martial arts, I can use some methods to help you escape.”

"Then, thank you very much." Yue Lingshan scratched her cheek.

Qiu Moyan assumed that since she had been captured for many days, she must have tried to escape and had lost the will to do so.

The thought that a female disciple from a prestigious sect could suffer such a fate made her eager to lend a helping hand.

A chivalrous knight-errant, upon witnessing injustice, need not consider his escape route.

After returning, Qiu Moyan told Zhou Huai'an and the others about her thoughts, and they all agreed.

The others took Lord Yang's two children and left first. She came to rescue Yue Lingshan and asked Zhou Huai'an, who had the highest martial arts skills, to provide backup, just in case.

"Great hero, looking for me?" Jin Xiangyu glanced at Qiu Moyan as she walked over, throwing a dart at her.

She wants the handsome man, and she also wants Qiu Moyan's valuables.

Last night's falling out doesn't mean Jin Xiangyu intends to give up, after all, the commander sitting at the other table is, in a sense, "one of their own."

Jin Xiangyu had long recognized that the lone swordsman who had arrived not long ago was none other than Zhou Huai'an, a wanted criminal pursued by the Commander of the Thousand Households, who was worth several thousand taels of silver.

"Use drugs to knock him out." Qiu Moyan gestured towards where Tan Wenjie was sitting. "I'll give you three thousand taels."

Jin Xiangyu glanced at Tan Wenjie discreetly.

She wants him, and I'll force myself on her.

I never expected someone would actually deliver money to my door.

"What are you going to do?" Jin Xiangyu remained expressionless, showing no emotion.

Qiu Moyan said, "This man is highly skilled in martial arts and is also a lecherous thief. The two girls beside him were stolen."

She had a different thought: fearing that Jin Xiangyu would realize her real target was Yue Lingshan and interfere, she also claimed that Xiao Zhao, who was dressed in red, had been kidnapped.

Jin Xiangyu smiled, not believing that the two girls' gazes towards him could be so intense.

"Five thousand taels." Jin Xiangyu raised her right hand, holding up five long fingers. "I'll help you rescue both girls."

Whether it's true or not, once those two women are gone, the handsome man will be mine.

The two hit it off.

Qiu Moyan found a seat and sat down. When she noticed Yue Lingshan's gaze sweeping over her, she nodded slightly to indicate that the matter had been settled, and raised her wine glass to show that the medicine was in the wine.

"Gentlemen, this is a small token of our appreciation from our shop." Jin Xiangyu approached carrying a jar of wine with added ingredients. She poured Tan Wenjie a glass of wine.

Unfortunately, Xiao Zhao was too vigilant, and she couldn't get a single thing out of her.

"Thank you, ma'am." Tan Wenjie sniffed slightly. "The Qi family of thirteen might not be willing to drink."

There were too many ingredients added; the taste is almost like medicinal wine.

"Hehehe, who are these thirteen members of the Qi family that the guest mentioned?"

"It's Pighead Three."

Tan Wenjie brought the wine glass to his lips.

"Hey!" Yue Lingshan exclaimed instinctively.

But Tan Wenjie tilted his head back and put the wine in his mouth.

Gudong.

His eyes rolled back and he collapsed onto the table.

"He...he drank again." Yue Lingshan was speechless.

He was like this when he encountered the Sun Moon Cult last time, so he really has no sense of caution at all? With that level of vigilance, it's truly a blessing from heaven that he's still alive.

"Let's go!" Qiu Moyan stood up, took Yue Lingshan away, and glanced at Xiao Zhao as he went.

Xiao Zhao was very cooperative; she left when someone told her to, as staying might hinder the young master's performance.

A maid must understand that she must never cause trouble.

He wondered to himself whether the young master had taken a fancy to the proprietress or Qiu Moyan, who was disguised as a man. He couldn't possibly win over both at once.

At the same time, I also want to complain that being an immortal is really leisurely; all you have to do is think about things between men and women.

Tan Wenjie was "captivated" while lying on the table. Jin Xiangyu was overjoyed and prepared to drag him to her room to be her bride that night.

"Swish swish swish——"

A hail of arrows rained down, turning the mud-brick Longmen Inn into a pincushion.

An arrow pierced through the door and landed on the table.

They fled quickly, hiding under the table and behind the wall...

After some shooting.

The inn was quiet.

The waiters, soldiers, and diners who couldn't dodge in time were pinned to the ground and tables by a hail of arrows. Only Jin Xiangyu, a cook, Qiu Moyan's three daughters, the border commander, and some of his personal guards survived.

"It's the Black Riders!" Qiu Moyan's eyes widened suddenly. "Cao Shaoqin is here!"

At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Huai'an was waiting outside the inn, and as long as she acted according to the situation, there would be no danger.

Lord Yang's two children had already been sent away.

She was left alone in the entire Dragon Gate Inn with Yue Lingshan and Xiao Zhao. Apart from feeling sorry that Yue Buqun's daughter might be in grave danger, she had no other thoughts.

If you die, you die; it's nothing.

She glanced instinctively at Tan Wenjie, who was drunk and slumped on the table, and discovered that the arrows had somehow bypassed him, with some even grazing his ear and embedding themselves in the table.

What a blessing.

"boom!"

A man rushed in.

Cao Shaoqin knocked down the entire wall with one palm and looked at Qiu Moyan and everyone in the inn.

Where is Zhou Huai'an?

The commander bowed and said, "My lord, I am..."

Cao Shaoqin struck out with his palm, pressing the commander's chest into the ground. The corpse fell to the ground like a tattered sack, motionless.

The remaining guards looked at each other, dropped their weapons, and dared not move.

"Where is Zhou Huai'an?" he asked again.

“He’s already gone.” Qiu Moyan drew his sword, “taking Lord Yang’s child with him.”

"Humph!"

Cao Shaoqin snorted coldly and forced a palm strike towards Qiu Moyan. The two clashed, their palms and swords clanging and banging, from downstairs to upstairs.

"You guys go quickly, I'll drag him along," Qiu Moyan's voice came from the rooftop.

"He demolished my shop, where can I run to?" Jin Xiangyu drew her sword and angrily chased after him.

Even with the addition of the inn's kitchen staff, the three of them were still at a disadvantage in their attack on Cao Shaoqin, and were being suppressed.

After a dozen or so moves, Jin Xiangyu coughed up blood and flew backward.

After a few more moves, the cook was seriously injured.

With a follow-up kick, Qiu Moyan slammed into the roof beam with a crisp "crack" as his body hit the ground.

Cao Shaoqin looked around, flicked his sleeve, and was about to order everyone to be shot dead with arrows.

"Yawn~"

An inopportune voice came.

“He, he, he…” Jin Xiangyu looked at Tan Wenjie, who had just woken up, in shock.

She administered a large dose of the drug; there was absolutely no way he would wake up without sleeping for a full day and night. Yet Tan Wenjie woke up at this moment. Something's not right.

Qiu Moyan also frowned, but not because Tan Wenjie had woken up; rather, it was because of Yue Lingshan.

The heroine Yue, who had just had a chance to escape, actually ran back to where Tan Wenjie was.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Why are you back again?"

Yue Lingshan said, "You stole me from me, how could I let you off so easily? I'll definitely take advantage of your illness and kill you!"

So it turns out that for the sake of his own reputation, even if he was about to die, he would kill the lecherous thief first.

Thinking to herself, "Good for killing!" Qiu Moyan nodded slightly. As expected of the daughter of Yue Buqun, the Gentleman Sword, she truly is unyielding.

"Miss Yue's luck is truly bad; I, Tan, have already woken up." Tan Wenjie shook his wrist.

It seems like they haven't fully recovered from the paralysis yet.

"With your martial arts skills, I definitely can't escape." Seeing that he still seemed weak and powerless, Yue Lingshan didn't draw her sword to stab him, but simply admitted that she couldn't do it.

Tan Wenjie: "Don't expect me to let you off the hook. You actually drugged me."

Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and whispered, "You'd better not let this go."

"What did you say?" Tan Wenjie asked.

"I can't beat you anyway." Yue Lingshan puffed out her cheeks and looked at him, but there wasn't much anger in her eyes. She just looked at him with her big, watery eyes. "Of course, you get to decide."

Tan Wenjie opened his arms wide: "Hurry up and come over here!"

"What?"

"hold me."

"Oh." Yue Lingshan jogged over to him, opened her arms, and hugged him. "Is this okay?"

She said she was holding him, but she was actually supporting him.

"Hit harder, or I'll punch you."

"How about this?" She tightened her grip on her arm, her cheeks growing redder and redder, whether from embarrassment or exertion.

"Hit harder, or I'll punch you too."

Seeing this scene, Qiu Moyan, who was already vomiting blood in the distance, couldn't help but shake his head. This woman has lost her mind.

"Humph!"

Cao Shaoqin snorted coldly.

Even on the verge of death, they're still being all lovey-dovey.

He raised his hand and struck again, channeling his inner force outwards, aiming to pierce through the two of them.

Tan Wenjie casually pulled Yue Lingshan behind him and took Cao Shaoqin's palm strike with his chest.

"boom!"

Cao Shaoqin detested those who were arrogant despite their lack of ability, and he would never tolerate anyone being more arrogant than himself.

"I am the greatest in the world!"

The palm strike was overwhelming, and the shockwave nearly overturned the dilapidated Dragon Gate Inn.

"puff--!"

Cao Shaoqin was covered in blood, staggered back three steps, his eyes wide open, and collapsed to the ground amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd.

In contrast, Tan Wenjie, who had taken the blow head-on, was still half-dead and being held by Yue Lingshan.

Did some expert come to our aid just now?
Or...

Jin Xiangyu asked in surprise: "The indestructible Vajra God can turn against others?"

I have never heard of such a miraculous and unparalleled martial art.

They are born to be invincible.

"Sorry, I forgot you were a eunuch," Tan Wenjie said to Cao Shaoqin, who was still alive. "I shouldn't have been hugging and cuddling with a woman in front of you."

The bloodied figure on the ground twitched again before finally dying.

"Cao Shaoqin is dead, let's run!" Qiu Moyan stood up, clutching his chest. "The Black Riders will never let us go, in order to atone for our sins."

Tan Wenjie: "My people have arrived too."

On the horizon, clouds swirl and roll, as if immortals are riding the clouds and mist.

As the sea of ​​clouds parted, a group of sword-wielding fairies actually descended.

Gazing at the rosy clouds filling the sky, the fairy who landed was as sacred as the murals of Dunhuang.

Jin Xiangyu murmured, "I've been in the Western Regions for so many years, and I've heard that many immortals have appeared here. I never expected..."

"What didn't you expect?" Yue Lingshan asked curiously.

Even Qiu Moyan subconsciously looked at her.

Jin Xiangyu: "I didn't expect it to be true."

Even more unexpectedly, the assembled immortals arrived, causing flowers to bloom upon their landing, and then they all knelt down, respectfully greeting Tan Wenjie, "Welcome, Immortal Lord." (End of Chapter)