Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

They sped along for the next few days.

In order to intercept the group from Mount Hua as soon as possible, Qin Han deliberately chose to take a secluded shortcut.

Li Mochou possessed profound inner energy and could barely keep up, but Hong Lingbo's martial arts were mediocre, far from being even first-rate. After days of long journeys, the inner thighs of her thighs had been chafed raw by the saddle, causing her to shed tears from the pain.

Night falls.

The world was pitch black; dark clouds loomed overhead, a fierce wind howled, and a downpour seemed imminent.

"Master, there's a dilapidated temple ahead. It looks like it's going to rain soon, why don't we rest here for the night?" Li Mochou rode forward and respectfully asked.

These days, Li Mochou has come to a realization: regardless of whether the "Heart-Eating Pill" she took was real or fake, this man's martial arts skills were indeed superior to hers, and he had promised to obtain the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra for her.

Even when roaming the martial world, one still needs a powerful backer. Despite her great reputation over the years, only Li Mochou herself knows how difficult it is for a wandering martial artist without a powerful backer.

Qin Han looked up at the gloomy sky and nodded: "Alright."

The three dismounted and entered the dilapidated mountain god temple. The temple was covered in cobwebs and dust, and even the statues of the gods were half collapsed.

Li Mochou gestured to Hong Lingbo to clean up.

Hong Lingbo, the little sullen girl, started working with a pitiful expression, and soon cleared a clean open space. Li Mochou also happened to come back from outside with some dry firewood and started a campfire.

The firelight from the disc player dispelled the chill of the night and illuminated the different expressions on the three people's faces.

Qin Han placed the Bloodthirsty Blade to one side. The blade now had a scabbard, which Cheng Ying had specially commissioned to be made for him. It was forged from special black iron, so the blade would not cut through it.

Looking at Hong Lingbo, who was rubbing her thigh and enduring the pain, a strange glint flashed in her eyes.

On this long, desolate night, one must find some amusement.

Now that we've taken in Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo, why wouldn't we take advantage of them?

A man's true nature is such that only the most clumsy person would use drugs and various excuses. Qin Han is more direct now, having arranged the roles for the master and apprentice from the very beginning.

Li Mochou could be one of the wives, and Hong Lingbo could be a bed warmer.

"Lingbo, come here." Qin Yu's tone was inexplicable.

Hong Lingbo trembled, looked at Qin Han, her little mind already conjuring up all sorts of strange scenarios, and said in a trembling voice, "Wh...what are you going to do?"

"Master has been riding a horse all day, and his legs are a little sore. Since you are my maid, come and massage your legs." Qin Han patted his thigh.

Upon hearing this, Hong Lingbo blushed, her stubbornness resurfacing: "No! Although I agreed to be a maid, I am still a virgin, how can I...do intimate things!"

"Intimate?" Qin Han smiled, thinking to himself, "You were really miserable in the original story. It seems you still haven't figured out your own identity."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed at something in the air.

"what!"

Hong Lingbo cried out in surprise, feeling an irresistible, enormous suction force pull her away, and she landed with a thud at Qin Han's feet.

Just as she struggled to her feet, Qin Han lifted her chin with one hand. "I'm in a good mood today. If you miss this opportunity, you might not get another one. Are you sure you want to refuse?"

"You...I...!" Hong Lingbo instinctively wanted to retort. What a joke! How could a pure and innocent girl like herself agree to be in this dilapidated temple?

But when she looked up and saw Qin Han's devilishly handsome face, whose looks were no less than those of Tomato's readers, her face involuntarily turned red. How could someone do something like this and still look so good?!

"Lingbo, you have no manners! Serving your master is a blessing you've accumulated over many lifetimes. Do you really intend to disobey?"

Li Mochou's voice suddenly broke the enchanting atmosphere.

Not only that, Li Mochou actually faced Qin Han, knelt down and bowed, her face turning slightly red, but her expression remained unchanged.

"Master, please calm down. Aya doesn't know the rules. Mochou has failed to discipline her properly, so let... let Mochou teach her how to be a proper maid."

Looking at Li Mochou kneeling at his feet, her figure alluring, Qin Han wondered if he hadn't used any mind-controlling techniques on her.

What's wrong with this woman right now? Is she planning to stab me when she gets carried away?

His expression was strange; he wanted to see if Li Mochou was truly going all out, or if there was some kind of conspiracy involved.

If they were truly so sensible, he wouldn't mistreat the master and disciple. But if they harbored any ill intentions, he hadn't used his Life and Death Talisman all this time.

The only reason is that he doesn't want to use it on his own woman. If he doesn't know what's good for him, then he can only give up the shared "fortune" bonus brought by the master and disciple relationship.

"Alright, since you, as my master, are willing to do it, then let me test Mochou's abilities."

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled slightly, knowing that she had no way out today. Her beautiful face flushed with an unusual blush in the firelight.

She slowly moved to Qin Han's leg, and stretched out her delicate hands, once stained with blood and feared by all, and gently placed them on Qin Han's thigh.

"Master... is the force appropriate?" Li Mochou's voice was filled with humiliation. After all, she was once the Red Serpent Fairy. Understanding was one thing, but actually putting it into practice was another.

"This isn't enough." Qin Han's eyes were fixed on her breasts, which swayed slightly with her movements. "You're getting a little hot. Take your clothes off."

Li Mochou froze, a struggle flashing in her eyes, but she quickly thought of the promises Qin Han had made: to become a respected female knight-errant, to obtain the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, and most importantly, to realize that she couldn't defeat this man.

With trembling hands, he slowly unbuttoned his tight-fitting clothes.

"Master!!" Hong Lingbo blushed crimson as she watched from the side. The naive girl thought that Li Mochou was compromising for her sake, and she cried as she tried to stop her.

"Shut up! Kneel there and watch!" Li Mochou turned around and shouted angrily, her eyes full of severity.

Hong Lingbo was terrified and could only sit slumped on the ground, watching helplessly as her revered master appeared before her.

Her skin glowed alluringly in the firelight, her full, mature curves flawless.

Qin Han felt like a villain forcing a good woman into prostitution, but as Li Mochou's performance unfolded, he couldn't help but catch his breath.

He grabbed Li Mochou's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

A gasp escaped her lips.

Li Mochou collapsed onto Qin Han's lap.

"You! Don't touch Master... Whatever it is, come at me..."

Hong Lingbo crawled to Qin Han's feet, trembling, and began to massage Qin Han's legs, imitating her master.

The dilapidated temple was then in turmoil.