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

Chapter 7 Qingying Talks about Famous Family

Wu family, back mountain.

A warm current flows in a natural hot spring, steam rises, and countless flower petals swirl with the waves.

Zhang Kuang leaned in the hot spring, with his arms spread out on the stage, allowing two maids to press his shoulders and one maid to massage his temples.

These maids were all dressed in light clothes, with pieces of cloth that could be blown away with just a breath covering their vital parts. They had rosy cheeks, almond-shaped eyes, and black hair that flowed down their shoulders like willow branches. Their every move was full of spring.

There were two other beauties accompanying him in the hot spring.

The beauty on the left has hair cascading down like a waterfall, eyes like pearls, and every blink of her eyes is accompanied by a flickering movement. She is as beautiful as a peach or plum, and her every frown and smile reveals her charm.

She was wearing a bright red bellyband with a pair of big mandarin ducks embroidered on her chest. She had a slender waist and only wore full moon-like panties on her lower body. Her figure was swaying and plump, and the pair of mandarin ducks came alive in the hot spring. Upon closer inspection, who else could it be but Zhu Jiuzhen?
She was holding a tray in front of her, on which were placed cakes, fruits and melons, all of which were rare in the Snow Ridge. Normally, even she would not be willing to eat them, but now they were placed in plates. She would just wait for Zhang Kuang to open his mouth, and then she would pick up a cake or a grape and put it into his mouth.

After several times, her delicate face was full of rosy red.

The beauty on the right is naturally Wu Qingying.

I saw that she had a pretty and delicate face. Her facial features were not as bright as Zhu Jiuzhen's. She had a girlish green complexion and a pair of watery eyes, like a delicate girl next door who could cry at the next second.

She was wrapped in a light brown veil, covering her snow-white shoulders and sexy collarbones. Under the veil was a dark purple undergarment embroidered with clusters of flowers. Her beautiful legs were like jade chopsticks stretched in the water, and the water was gurgling, like a mermaid dancing in a hot spring, her slender beauty revealed in the mottled light and shadow.

"Wow--"

Zhang Kuang stretched out a hand to pick up the petals on the water surface, raised them above his head, looked at the thin petals against the sunlight, and chuckled softly:

"Outside, there are endless snow-capped mountains, but inside, it's warm and spring-like, with blooming flowers, fine wine and delicious food, and beautiful women. It's truly a first-class enjoyment."

It’s really worth it!

Seeing this, Zhu Jiuzhen pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Wu Qingying provocatively, handed the tray in the water to the maid on it, and then leaned into Zhang Kuang's arms, her graceful figure showing her charm.

"Young Master is full of youthful vigor and passion, which makes Jiu Zhen very happy. If he comes a few more times, I'm afraid Jiu Zhen will not want to leave him."

"Haha," Zhang Kuang laughed as he hugged Zhu Jiuzhen, his hands slid around her waist and his eyes narrowed, "Then don't leave me from now on. Just stay by my side and don't move an inch."

"If that's the case, I wouldn't trade it for a god!" Zhu Jiuzhen's face was shy, but his heart was trembling. The scene appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but spit inwardly: "If it really was hung on my body, I'm afraid I would become stupid!"

Wu Qingying, who was standing by, heard this and also stepped forward and said coquettishly, "Young Master is really partial. Qingying is no worse than her. Why does Young Master only favor her and not Qingying?"

Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen had always been at odds with each other, and now that she had found an opportunity to stir up trouble again, how could she give up this chance?
However, the reality still brought her a blow - although Wu Qingying had long legs, a sweet and lovely appearance, and looked pure like a girl next door, she was still rejected by Zhu Jiuzhen's sexy figure.

Zhang Kuang looked at Wu Qingying with a look of loss and fear in his eyes, and reached out to hold her in his arms. A stream of air as hot as magma spurted out of his nose, and he whispered a few words in her ear as if jokingly.

Wu Qingying looked stunned. Then she glanced strangely at Zhu Jiuzhen, who was holding her breath and diving into the hot spring. She bit her red lips lightly with her pearly teeth and asked hesitantly, "Wouldn't this be too insulting to her?"

Although they were tit-for-tat, Wu Qingying also had to consider her own future in some matters. Hasn't it been said that those who start making mistakes will have no descendants?

Zhang Kuang leaned his head against the pillow, smiling broadly, "Then wait."

What he wanted Wu Qingying to do was actually not a difficult thing. He just wanted to give it a try since he had finally seen her beautiful legs and feet.

Since Wu Qingying refused, he didn't care.

He just said to Wu Qingying: "Your Wu family has a family heirloom, the Orchid Point-Flicking Hand. Come and show me how to use it."

Wu Qingying's face flushed, her long legs swaying in the water like a fish's tail. She reached out and picked up the petals, "Young Master, please look."

I saw her clasping her thumb and index finger, with the remaining three fingers slightly spread out, her fingers stretched out like an orchid. Her posture was extremely beautiful, not to mention that she was in a hot spring at the moment. Her skin, as white as the Jade Guanyin, was tinged with a warm red, and her pure face was flushed, which added a couple of points of desire.

As Wu Qingying performed the Orchid Point-Flicking Hand technique, she quietly recited the key to this martial art and reminded him, "The Orchid Point-Flicking Hand technique requires 'speed, accuracy, uniqueness, and clarity.' The 'clarity' is particularly challenging. The technique requires elegance, a relaxed demeanor, and a nonchalant, effortless demeanor, as if nothing is happening."

Zhang Kuang took a look at it. With the help of the Nine Yang Divine Art and Wu Qingying's detailed guidance, he quickly mastered the Orchid Finger Technique. Although his performance was not perfect, it had a certain charm.

Wu Qingying watched in amazement as Zhang Kuang's movements progressed from clumsy to proficient, and then he displayed his true intentions. A genuine sense of defeat welled up in her heart, and she also came to realize Zhang Kuang's terrifying talent. She exclaimed in admiration, "Young Master is incredibly gifted and intelligent. Just two or three times has already equaled Qingying's three years of hard training... With such talent, in time, even the leaders of the four great martial arts sects would be ashamed of themselves."

Although Zhang Kuang had seen many versions of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, these TV series were all abridged versions, and few of them were completely faithful to the original novel. Therefore, he was somewhat puzzled by the four major sects Wu Qingying mentioned and asked, "I remember there weren't six major sects?"

Wu Qingying was surprised that Zhang Kuang, who was so powerful, didn't know about those first-class martial arts forces, but her face did not show any strange expression. She just opened her red lips and said softly:
"The six major sects you mentioned are the six righteous sects in the martial arts world: Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong.

Shaolin Temple has a long history. Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there were monk soldiers who established the temple. They were said to be outsiders, but they often interfered in the affairs of the martial arts world. There were many masters in the temple, who were the leaders of the righteous path.

After that came the Wudang Sect founded by Zhang Zhenren. Although it was a latecomer, with Zhang Zhenren’s fame known throughout the world, who eradicated demons and cleared the sky, it was not inferior to the Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin and Wudang are the most famous holy places in the martial arts world."

(End of this chapter)