While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.

Now that the cult leader, King Abiro, and the great protector, Hei Qiling, are both dead, the Blood Moon Cult has lost its two strongest fighters and is no longer qualified to be the backer of the Six Harmonies Gang.

Even if the news gets out, the Blood Moon Cult will most likely face encirclement and annihilation by its enemies.

Only someone with a screw loose would go and get involved at this time.

Suddenly noticing Dong Shisan Niang not far away, Shi Hongying's eyes lit up and she said, "Now that the Blood Moon Cult is finished, shouldn't you release Shisan Niang back?"

Put it back?

Jiang Sishui raised an eyebrow: "Thirteen Sister is mine now, why should I let her go back?"

"Thirteen Sister is my brother's Green Dragon Incense Master, how did she become your woman?" Shi Hongying pretended to be confused.

Jiang Sishui gave her a meaningful look and said in a low voice, "You'll understand when you're like her."

Over the past few days, Jiang Sishui and Shi Hongying have become much more familiar with each other, and they speak without much restraint, though Jiang Sishui has made quite a few flirtatious remarks.

Shi Hongying rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "He has the desire to steal but not the courage."

Having said that, he quickly dodged Jiang Sishui's grab, then turned and ran away with a grin.

"I've always felt you've been playing with fire, and today I finally have evidence. You just wait."

Jiang Sishui secretly resolved to teach this woman a lesson sooner or later.

After spending some more time with the women, Jiang Sishui returned alone to the place where King Abiro had previously ambushed them...

As expected, with no news of King Abiro for so long, the Blood Moon Cult could no longer sit still and began sending its followers to search the area.

After killing several cultists who witnessed his appearance, Jiang Sishui casually tossed the distinctive mask of King Abiro on the ground and turned to leave.

Destination: Huangshan Mountain in Anhui Province!

Shortly after he left, the remaining members of the Blood Moon Cult discovered the corpses and King Abhiro's mask.

The news spread, causing a major upheaval within the Blood Moon Cult!

……

Traveling alone is much faster, several times faster than usual.

Unfortunately, without the company of a beautiful woman with a sweet voice, the journey would inevitably be dull and boring.

So, before the sun had even set, Jiang Sishui, feeling utterly bored, returned to Mantuo Villa ahead of schedule.

Upon his return, he heard news that utterly shocked him—

Someone delivered the jujube!

Who sent it?

"The Palace Master of Immortal Water Palace".

Fairy Green Mother?

Jiang Sishui frowned slightly, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

If reality were like the story, Fairy Green Mother should also have designs on the "Heavenly Sword," so why did she give away the only piece of the Juebi sword she had?

Even if she wasn't interested in the "Heavenly Sword," and the two weren't related, why would she help him?

This move truly baffled Jiang Sishui.

I have no idea what this woman is up to.

However, he didn't dwell on it too much.

When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. No matter what Fairy Green Mother's purpose is, it will be exposed sooner or later, so there's no need to worry too much.

After having dinner with the women, Jiang Sishui wrote in her diary about how she used the "Water Control Bead" to kill King Abiro that day, and then went to find Abi.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi usually ate and lived together, but tonight, she wasn't in the room.

Clearly, Abi had already greeted her.

Seeing Abi's nervous and reserved appearance, the experienced Jiang Sishui stepped forward, hugged her, and whispered sweet nothings to her.

Unbeknownst to her, Abi's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, just like the sash of her skirt.

After Bai Feifei, Zhao Qiying, Huang Rong, Wang Yuyan, and Dong Shisan Niang, Abi became his sixth woman.

Midway through, Jiang Sishui suddenly had a brilliant idea and teleported Abi to Taihu Lake.

A gentle evening breeze carries the melodious songs of the Taihu Lake spirits far into the distance…

167 Robbery of lust? Have you ever seen a sword beam three zhang long?

On the mountain road, a rider slowly moved forward, with a man and a woman on his back.

The woman, dressed in a light pink gauze dress, was slumped in the man's arms, motionless.

His limbs hung limply, as if all the bones in his body had been removed.

She was panting heavily, her breath sweet as orchids, her beautiful face flushed, and a few strands of damp hair clung to her forehead, as if she had a high fever.

However, if Huang Rong and the other six women saw her, they would definitely be able to tell what was going on at a glance.

Tormented by illness?

On the contrary, she was actually quite happy.

Jiang Sishui looked at the sleeping Azhu and smiled slightly.

A few days ago, after she got together with Abi, the two often showed affection.

Naturally, Azhu, who was almost inseparable from Abi, was also drawn into the matter.

The combination of red and green creates a unique charm and feeling.

Today it was A-Zhu's turn to accompany him. Midway through their journey, the two, unable to contain their emotions, found a secluded spot and indulged themselves. 27

It ended with A'Zhu fainting.

Jiang Sishui originally intended to send her back to Mantuo Villa, but before Azhu fainted, she specifically instructed him to hold her until she woke up.

So there is the current scene.

Looking at the girl in her arms, and recalling the girl's "delicate and sullen" demeanor when they first met, which contrasted sharply with her "unable to speak" just now, Jiang Sishui's smile deepened.

He lightly wiped the girl's lips with his finger: "Looks like I can still handle you."

Unfortunately, Azhu couldn't hear it anymore, otherwise she would have been so embarrassed that she would have wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

……

An hour later, the two arrived at the foot of Mount Huangshan, and A'Zhu slowly woke up at this time.

Jiang Sishui lowered her head and said softly, "Awake?"

A jumble of memories flooded her mind, and A Zhu's fair face, which had regained its radiant whiteness, turned bright red again at a visible speed.

She didn't get up, but instead snuggled her head into Jiang Sishui's arms and made a soft nasal sound as if to acknowledge him.

Seeing the girl who was completely different from when she was in character, Jiang Sishui couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Azhu was even more embarrassed, punched him, and refused to get up.

Just then, several untimely voices broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two—

"Who's laughing so awfully? It's so noisy!"

"Oh my, he's a pretty boy, and he's holding a little beauty in his arms."

"A beauty? Where is the beauty? Let me see."

"This slut's face is buried in that pretty boy's arms, so I can't see it clearly, but that figure... tsk tsk, it's no less than the most beautiful courtesan in the brothel!"

"Please stay, sir!"

Amid the clamor of discussion, five well-dressed men jumped out, swords in hand, blocking the way.

Azhu, nestled in Jiang Sishui's arms, was extremely disgusted by their foul language, but still curiously turned her head to look.

The five people opposite them all had white cloths wrapped around their heads and wore blue robes, appearing to be well-dressed, but they were barefoot, wearing hemp shoes without ear loops.

"The people of Shu..."

Unlike the ignorant maids of ordinary families, A'Zhu immediately recognized that they came from Shu Prefecture, not from Huangshan, upon seeing their distinctive attire.

The reason why many native Shu people dress in this way is related to Zhuge Liang, who lived a thousand years ago.

Zhuge Liang, the Marquis of Wu, left behind a legacy of kindness to the people of Shu. When he passed away, the people of Shu wore mourning clothes for him, and even after a thousand years, the white cloth on his head remains.

By now, it has become a widespread trend in Sichuan.

When Azhu turned around, the five men saw her face clearly, and their eyes lit up and their hearts itch.

The first man shouted, "Hey kid, get off your horse! We'd like to be your friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, the four people behind him echoed his words.

Jiang Sishui remained unmoved, looking down at the five clowns before her, and said calmly, "Since we're making friends, shouldn't you at least let me know who you are?"

The first man noticed Jiang Sishui's gaze and was very displeased, so he simply ignored her.

His lecherous eyes were fixed on A'Zhu, and he leered, "Little beauty, my name is Yu Renyan, from the Qingcheng Sect in Shu Prefecture. And these gentlemen behind me are..."

Jiang Sishui interrupted, "Then those people behind you are the Four Beasts of Qingcheng."