Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Tang Song's heart turned from sorrow to joy. This was a blessing in disguise. As long as he could coax this highly skilled Holy Maiden back to the main altar, he would be the great hero who found her!

Qin Han released Xiaolongnu's hand and looked at Tang Song, who was on the ground, looking somewhat relieved.

This old man is really trying to fool Qin Han. Does he really think Qin Han is an easy target?

Back then, even Yaoyue was wary of the previous generation's Holy Maiden's martial arts skills. However, she was forced to betray the sect and flee after becoming pregnant by those stubborn old men in the sect. In the end, she died tragically outside Zhongnan Mountain. Now, Xiaolongnu is going back alone. Who knows what kind of evil schemes those ruthless people are plotting behind the scenes.

Qin Han picked up a cup of cool tea from the table, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently dipped them into the teacup.

Two drops of tea flew from his fingertips, instantly forming two extremely thin shards of ice that landed on Tang Song's shoulders and chest.

"Um......?!"

Tang Song felt a sharp pain in his chest. Before he could figure out what was happening, an indescribable chill and tingling sensation crept into his bones along his meridians.

In less than two breaths, the chill and tingling quickly turned into a burning, intense itch. He felt excruciating pain in his internal organs and unbearable itching all over his body.

"Ouch...it hurts so much! It's so itchy!"

Tang Song rolled around on the blue brick floor, wishing he could smash his head through the bricks. His old face turned purplish-red, and his face was covered in snot and tears.

It's been a long time since I used the Life and Death Talisman technique. Now, using my true essence, the effect is even more domineering than before.

Qin Han waited until Tang Song had rolled around on the ground more than a dozen times, his voice almost splitting from shouting, before flicking his finger to release a wisp of Yang energy, temporarily suppressing the cold poison flaring up in Tang Song's body.

Tang Song collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. His gray clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he looked at Qin Han with a mixture of shock and fear.

Qin Han placed the teacup back on the table: "The thing I just injected into your body is called the 'Life and Death Talisman.' When it takes effect, you will be unable to live or die. In this world, apart from me, even a Great Immortal could not save you."

"Since my wife wants to go back to the White Lotus Sect, then I will grant you permission to make this trip."

"But let me make this clear first: if my wife loses even a single hair or suffers the slightest injustice while in your White Lotus Sect," his eyes turned cold, "I will not only make you endure all seventy-two forms of torture, but I will also plow your White Lotus Sect's headquarters three times over!"

Tang Song was so frightened that he scrambled to his knees and banged his head against the ground repeatedly.

"I wouldn't dare! This old servant is a direct descendant of Saintess Lan, and would absolutely not dare to have the slightest disloyalty towards the new Saintess!"

"Even if I die a hundred times, I will never let the Holy Maiden suffer the slightest grievance!"

"Anyone who dares to disrespect the Holy Maiden at the main altar, this old servant will risk his life to bite their neck off!"

Qin Han ignored the old man's oaths and turned to look at Xiaolongnu. Since the girl was determined to go, forcibly stopping her would only hurt her feelings. It would be better to send a few capable helpers with her.

He himself needs to stay in the Golden Snake Camp for a period of time to guard against the counterattack of the Manchu Qing court, and he cannot get away for the time being.

"Zhao Gao."

"Your subordinate is here!"

Lin Pingzhi bowed in response.

"Go back and pick three hundred clever and capable men from the Luo Wang and Tiger Guard camps, have them change into civilian clothes and go with the lady..."

Before Qin Han could finish giving his instructions, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the side hall.

A Golden Serpent Camp guard who was stationed outside the second gate hurried to the hall entrance, a strange look on his face, and knelt on one knee to announce loudly:

"Your Highness! A young woman dressed in white has suddenly appeared outside the camp gate, claiming to be an old friend of yours, and saying... saying she's your little lover..."

"A little lover?"

Qin Han quickly noticed several gazes, rubbed his throbbing temples. He had just dealt with the various anti-Qing righteous men, and now the White Lotus Sect had come knocking on his door. And now some little lover had appeared. Where in Shandong did he have so many lovers?

He waved his hand, "Take him away and set his arm, then keep a close watch on him." He then said to Lin Pingzhi, "Go to the camp gate and see who's here. I haven't seen them here..."

Two guards dragged Tang Song away before Qin Han could finish speaking.

"Giggle..."

A series of giggles rang out from the courtyard outside the side hall.

The laughter grew louder as it approached, carrying an indescribable charm. The dozen or so elite guards standing in the courtyard couldn't even touch the hem of the person's clothes before they were forced to the entrance of the hall.

A slender figure dressed in a fiery red gauze dress floated lightly into the side hall.

The woman wore her hair in a snake-shaped bun, with her long hair tied up with a simple ribbon. Her bright red gauze dress was extremely daringly cut, and as she walked, a pair of bare, white feet were visible beneath the hem, with a circle of silver bells tied around her ankles.

As soon as she entered, she didn't even look at Ajiu and Su Kui in the hall, and completely ignored Lin Pingzhi and Lianxing next to her.

Those big, watery eyes darted around the room before landing directly on Qin Han, who was sitting in the main seat.

"Good brother, I've finally found you!"

The woman in red cried out, lightly touched the blue brick ground with her toes, crossed a distance of more than two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters), and plunged headfirst into Qin Han's arms.

Qin Han had barely seen the person's pretty face, which was both righteous and wicked, when he found himself in a warm, soft body. Who else could it be but Wan Yao Nu from the Yin Gui Sect?

Wanwan pushed him back into his seat and plopped down on Qin Han's lap. Her two fair arms wrapped around his neck, and her bare feet swung around the tiger-skin chair, the silver bells on her ankles jingling.

The atmosphere inside the room suddenly became subtle because of the enchantress's bold actions.

Little Dragon Girl blinked, looked at the woman in red clinging to her husband, and then looked down at the woman's bare feet. She guessed who it was.

Wanwan didn't care about the stares of those around her. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently scraped the stubble on Qin Han's chin. Pouting her rosy lips, she began to complain: "You heartless, ungrateful man, hiding in a place like Shandong enjoying the bliss of having two wives, even growing a beard."

"They and their master followed your orders and traveled all the way to the Western Regions to painstakingly integrate the two sects and six paths of the Demonic Sect for your little lover, Shangguan Xiaoxian."

"They're exposed to the wind and sun every day, and they can't even get a hot meal. And you, taking advantage of their absence from the Central Plains, have taken over that blockhead Shi Feixuan from Cihang Jingzhai?"

"You've made me miss you day and night in the Western Regions, unable to sleep soundly. Tell me, how do you plan to make it up to me?"