Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 136: Zhang Kuang: You came at the right time

Chapter 136: Zhang Kuang: You came at the right time (Edited)
After Dao Baifeng changed her clothes, Gan Baobao led her out of the house. They walked through several corridors and around the cobblestone path by the lake. After walking for a full half an hour, they finally returned to their original room...

Next door.

Seeing Gan Baobao push the door open and walk in, Dao Baifeng's face instantly turned red like a tomato, and bloodshot appeared in her bright eyes. "He's here?"

"Yeah," Gan Baobao's face showed an innocent look, as if he didn't know what was going on, but his eyes were filled with the pride of a fox who had eaten grapes. "He has been in there the whole time."

Dao Baifeng felt dizzy and his ears buzzed. He rushed forward and grabbed Gan Baobao's face: "You took me for a walk outside!!!"

Gan Baobao stepped back into the room and corrected Dao Baifeng with a gentle chuckle, "It's a small half circle. We've been to all the places where people are."

She chuckled softly and said, "I thought you wanted to get familiar with the place you would be staying in, so I took you around and let the maids get to know you."

The last sentence ignited Dao Baifeng's rage. Although she had no whisk or whip in her hand, she still swung her sleeves as thin as a cicada's wing and swung her arms like a white python whipping its tail, determined to teach Gan Baobao a profound lesson.

But Gan Baobao did not fight with her. He chose to quit while he was ahead and escaped into the inner room.

Dao Baifeng chased in quickly, but stopped at the door, his face flushed. He saw a spring scene in the inner room, where Zhang Kuang and Qin Hongmian were making love.

Although she was not a boudoir girl, except for the one time when she indulged herself, she had been practicing seclusion in a Taoist temple for many years and rarely went out. Now, when she suddenly saw this passionate scene, she was naturally very excited.

Gan Baobao, on the other hand, came forward and said in a charming and teasing voice, "Oh, it turns out that the young master is busy. It's a pity that I came at such a bad time."

"You came at the right time," Zhang Kuang hugged Gan Baobao tightly, feeling that this woman was really made of water. Just as he was about to kiss her, Gan Baobao pushed his chest away.

"Sir, why worry? Look who it is."

Zhang Kuang had naturally caught a glimpse of Dao Baifeng a long time ago. Although he was surprised that the other party was as holy and pure as Guanyin, he was lost at the moment, so how could he have the time to care whether she was Guanyin or not?
Dao Baifeng saw that Zhang Kuang just glanced at her. Although there was surprise in his eyes, it was just a passing glance. Then she and Gan Baobao rushed to Wushan.

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As dusk approached, a dim halo of light shone into the room and fell on Dao Baifeng's face, reflecting a unique blush. She was exceptionally bright, unlike the Guanyin on the temple altar who sympathized with the sufferings of the world. Her nostrils twitched slightly, and her breath carried a lingering burning sensation like fire.

"Are you just standing there like an idiot?"

Zhang Kuang had gotten out of bed without him noticing, and even came to Dao Baifeng. Looking at her skin-thin, tight, embroidered dress, even though he knew it was Gan Baobao's doing, he couldn't help but exclaim, "She actually managed to get you into such a dress. How amazing!"

Dao Baifeng remembered Gan Baobao's threats, and a smoky face turned angry: "She's just a vicious woman!"

This is true. In terms of the blood debt on his hands, Zhang Kuang can definitely be called a wicked man with unrepentant and countless crimes. But in terms of viciousness, he believes that he is not as good as Gan Baobao in touching people's hearts.

Someone like him can only manipulate people's hearts physically.

Dao Baifeng felt Zhang Kuang holding her, and her body trembled. She instinctively raised her hand to stop him, but when she thought of herself as a piece of fish on the chopping board, her face turned into a sad expression. "Smile," Zhang Kuang dragged her to the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed and ordered. Seeing that her smile was awkward, he rolled his eyes and said, "You're pretending quite well."

He lay down on the bed and said, "In that case, then use your subjective initiative to please me."

"This kind of thing..." Dao Baifeng shook his body heavily, and the words of refusal came out of his mouth.

But he was interrupted by Zhang Kuang: "You were outside Tianlong Temple..."

"...It's Dao Baifeng's job!"

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Zhang Kuang was carrying a heavy load while Duan Yanqing was also very annoyed after being scolded. He got angry and was about to leave in disgrace when he happened to meet his apprentice Tan Qing who came back to report.

Tan Qing was dissatisfied and said angrily, "Master, are you leaving now? You've ruined our reputation!" He was not satisfied after cursing for a few words, so he shut up immediately.

Duan Yanqing saw through his plan, but did not stop him immediately. Instead, he waited until Tan Qing activated his true energy and was about to unleash his ventriloquism before stopping him and saying, "No!"

It was impossible to stop ventriloquism, and Duan Yanqing deliberately delayed to stop it, so Tan Qing's suicidal behavior could not be stopped.

Tan Qing's face turned pale, veins bulging, then flushed red. He exhaled a long breath from his nose, and his vital energy carried a wave of sound into the Tianlong Temple. "Listen up, old men in the Tianlong Temple! My master is the 'evil-ridden' Duan Yanqing, a priest of the Xixia Yipintang. If you know what's good for you, come out and invite my master into the temple. Otherwise, my master will rush in in a rage and kill everyone in the Tianlong Temple! Every bald monk will be wiped out!!!"

Although the voice was filled with true energy, it was ethereal and vague, like the whispers of evil spirits in hell. The words were full of malice and deception. Coupled with the arrogant content, it was very easy to provoke people's anger - anger hurts the mind, and reason retreats so that he can take advantage of the opportunity.

Tan Qing had always been successful with this move. Even Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming had only dared to force him back with the One Yang Finger. Therefore, he was feeling quite proud of himself, thinking, "My master is old, my uncle is dead, I am the worst villain in the world, and I should be the one worshipped in the First-Class Hall!"

However, unexpectedly, there was a master in the Tianlong Temple. He roared like a lion with great righteousness, exorcising the evil spirits and breaking Tan Qing's soul-capturing sound.

"Amitabha, although Tianlong Temple is a quiet place, how can we allow evil demons to make noises here?

Dali may be a small country with a peaceful people, so why should you, a bunch of Xixia hyenas, show off your power here? "

The gate of Tianlong Temple was wide open, and Abbot Benyin, along with other senior monks of his generation and the monk soldiers in the temple, came out one after another, surrounding Duan Yanqing and Tan Qing who were pretending to be unable to avoid it.

Abbot Benyin looked at Duan Yanqing with deep disappointment in his eyes. Even though he had been surprised to see him in his current state, after a moment's thought, he was left with only anger and pity for his misfortune. He spoke with a deep sigh of regret:
"Prince Yanqing, long time no see."

"I once looked for you, but unfortunately I couldn't find you. I never thought that when I see you again, you would not only become a demon, but also a lackey of another country! The handsome and wise Prince Yanqing died on that night."

(End of this chapter)

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