Can't a girl be a traitor like Cao Cao?

He originally thought that Jiang Qianju woke up and, finding him gone, couldn't resist sneaking over to find him.

But she soon realized that the woman in front of her was incredibly enthusiastic and proactive.

And among Chi Junlin's beauties, there was only one who would take the initiative to come to him like this.

She parted her lips slightly from the one in front of her and asked, "Yu Xiao?"

Sure enough, in the darkness, one could hear the woman in front of him panting heavily, whispering to Chi Junlin, "I've been waiting here all night... Commander, how heartless of you to just leave me like this? Does the Commander no longer like me?"

Chi Junlin seemed to see Yu Xiao pouting her full lips in front of him, asking for a kiss.

A surge of warmth welled up in his heart, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips again.

After kissing for a while, their lips parted.

Yu Xiao chuckled for a while, then continued, "The Commander-in-Chief smells like the Princess and the Empress. Did you just come back from their place?"

She hummed in agreement and then asked, "Are you jealous?"

"I'm not jealous."

Yu Xiao then said in a sweet tone, "If the Commander-in-Chief can like me even a little, and leave a place for me in his heart, I will be very satisfied..."

Chi Junlin liked Yu Xiao most for this.

They don't compete or fight, and are easily satisfied with small moments of happiness.

Chi Junlin's heart stirred, and he picked her up by the waist.

This night had already seen Jiang Qianju, and then Yang Yuru.

Judging from this, Yu Xiao is obviously not going to escape either.

Having slept with three women in one night, Chi Junlin was reminded of his days in the imperial city.

However, things are different now than before, and Chi Junlin's body has become much stronger than it was back then.

Now, let alone the three of them arriving in order.

Even if all three of them attacked together, they probably wouldn't be a match for Chi Junlin!

The orioles interpret the language at the beginning, which is the most beneficial thing in the spring of the year.

And so another sleepless night ensued.

-

For the next few days, Chi Junlin rested temporarily in Nandu.

While lingering among the beauties in their boudoirs, he also sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of the famous scholar Tianxia.

Jiang Mao lived up to his mission and quickly found Wenren Tianxia's location.

It's not hard to find someone who is well-known throughout the world.

However, to Chi Junlin's surprise, Wenren Tianxia was in a place he had never expected.

Not long ago, she had just left the South openly and legitimately.

As for where we are now.

It was actually inside the imperial city.

Side Story 3: The Final Battle at the Top of the Imperial City (Part 2)

Outside the imperial city.

Inside a Jianghu inn, about five or six miles away from the city gate.

This place is a melting pot of all sorts of people, with all those coming and going being martial arts practitioners of unknown origin and background.

Respectable people or government officials would not pass through here, as there was a safer inn nearby.

Those who come to this inn either consider themselves highly skilled in martial arts, or their identity and purpose are always questionable.

The reason so many martial arts practitioners gathered here was because of the news that had been making headlines in the capital recently.

Chi Junlin, the current number one spear master, is about to engage in an unprecedented martial arts showdown with Wenren Tianxia, ​​the number one sword master, atop the imperial city!

The veracity of this news is unknown.

But in recent days, there have indeed been people creating momentum behind this matter.

The whole affair is shrouded in mystery, yet it also carries a touch of legendary,江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) flavor.

Therefore, people are more willing to believe that this is true.

Many martial arts practitioners, with a sense of spectatorship, gradually gathered inside and outside the imperial city.

Suddenly, a storm was brewing, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of heroes from all over the world gathering to discuss martial arts.

In the bustling and chaotic inn, the martial arts practitioners were discussing inside information related to this matter.

Those who have managed to come to this place and stay near the chaotic imperial city are all self-proclaimed martial arts masters with some skill.

Regardless of whether they are righteous or evil, they must be considered masters of their time.

In the midst of the commotion, suddenly the inn's door was kicked open with a loud bang.

The entire inn lobby suddenly fell silent.

The men who came in from outside were not like the burly men sitting inside the inn.

But a young girl.

A girl in white.

With two swords hanging at his waist, he exuded an imposing aura.

As she walked, she was like a sword drawn from its sheath. Her imposing presence was almost too daunting to look at directly.

No one could look down on this girl.

Everyone in the inn then knew who the person in front of them was.

He was a household name.

At this moment, Wenren Tianxia walked into the inn, his eyes sharp and gloomy.

It was obvious that she was in a very bad mood.

Normally, when faced with Wenren Tianxia's aggressive approach, anyone with a modicum of common sense would choose to avoid his sharp edge.

But there will always be some mavericks in this world.

Even if you know who the other party is, and whether you can afford to offend them, you still have to go up and test them.

"A suicidal act."

At this moment, a fierce man with a burly build, as strong as an ox or a horse, stood up with a sinister smile on his face and moved slightly closer to Wenren Tianxia.

Wenren Tianxia paused slightly, then coldly uttered a single word.

"roll."

The man showed no fear whatsoever, seemingly intending to use her name as another stepping stone for his career in the martial arts world.

There were many others in the inn who shared similar thoughts.

Or rather, their presence here at this moment is specifically for Wenren Tianxia.

Inside the inn, the martial arts practitioners sitting around were all eager to make a move, their hands on their weapons, looking towards Wenren Tianxia with dangerous glints in their eyes.

Upon seeing this, Wenren Tianxia sighed with a hint of helplessness.

Then he said softly, "Don't draw your sword in front of me. If I do, people will die. Many people will die."

But the group of guys at the inn were clearly not listening to advice.

A faint rustling sound could be heard coming from under the table.

That was the sound of a sword blade being drawn from its sheath...

-

Lan Gexing pushed open the dilapidated door of the inn and entered from the outside. It was already half an hour later.

She had already anticipated that this place would be a blood-stained battlefield before she even entered.

But I never expected the entrance scene to be so tragic.

Entering from outside, all that could be seen were mutilated corpses and bloodstains.

Those martial arts figures who had previously attempted to use Wenren Tianxia as a stepping stone are now dead and scattered all over the place.

The inn's staff and owner were all trembling behind the counter.

Only one table remained relatively intact in the entire hall.

The others were all hacked to pieces as the martial arts practitioners who made the move attacked.

If Chi Jun were here, he would mutter under his breath, wondering who the real demon was.

However, Lan Gexing seemed to have anticipated this outcome.

With a smile on her face and her hands behind her back, she walked to the only table and sat down, looking rather pleased.

At this moment, Wenren Tianxia, ​​though covered in blood, sat at the table drinking as if nothing had happened.

Two blood-stained swords, one long and one short, were placed on her right.

The sword is like the man; its sharpness is hard to conceal.

Wenren Tianxia seemed to have anticipated seeing Lan Gexing sitting opposite him.

If it were the Wenren Tianxia of the past, he probably would have drawn his sword and slashed at Lan Gexing the moment he saw him.

But it is unknown whether Wenren Tianxia was able to vent his violent emotions after killing a room full of people.

It was a rare moment when she could sit at the same table with Lan Gexing and talk in peace.

It's hard to say whether Lan Gexing deliberately let these people appear in front of Wenren Tianxia, ​​and then deliberately appeared in front of her after Wenren Tianxia had vented her anger.

After filling Lan Gexing's cup with a blood-stained goblet, Wenren Tianxia slowly pushed the goblet out.

He gazed at her with a detached look in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, Lan Gexing picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, frowning, he said, "What terrible wine! How could you drink it?"

Wenren Tianxia ignored Lan Gexing.

Instead, he poured himself a full glass of wine.

Then he spoke up, "Did you send these people to stop me?"

Lan Gexing smiled faintly.

Reply to her with, "The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is bustling, all for gain."

I never called anyone over; I only briefly revealed your whereabouts to people in the martial arts world.

These people... they just want to use you to make a name for themselves.

Wenren Tianxia sneered upon hearing this.

To become famous? More like sending yourself to your death.

Including this latest wave, Wenren Tianxia has now killed three waves of attackers with the same goal.

But this did nothing to stop these people from rushing headlong into the fire.

On the contrary, it made Wenren Tianxia even more famous.

It seems that whoever can truly kill Wenren Tianxia will become the true number one in the world.

Such a blind and irrational suicide attempt—who would believe that Lan Gexing wasn't behind it?

Wenren Tianxia understands Lan Gexing just as well as he understood Ye Qiancao in the past.

Nine out of ten of her words are true.

But the last bit of falsehood is the most fatal.

Therefore, Wenren Tianxia never truly believed Lan Gexing's words.

She simply wanted to see what she wanted to see and to know the truth she wanted to know.