Becoming a literary master starting from the story of Minglan

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Actually, Tao San wasn't a real tiger.

He reached out, seemingly unconcerned about the knife in Peony's hand, but in reality, he had a hidden agenda.

Peony was, after all, a young woman, and lacked strength. When she swung her sword, she could only rely on the momentum of the longsword to propel herself forward. So, after seizing the opportunity, Tao San took advantage of Peony's disjointed swings and quickly broke into her rhythm, using his arm to wedge her wrist, preventing her from attacking him with the sword.

As for whether Tao San's strength was enough to stop Mudan, that goes without saying.

After all, you can tell just by looking at his lewd smile.

"Hehe, come on over!"

Tao San used his signature move, "An Lushan's Claw".

One on each side!
He viciously grabbed at the two girls' private parts.

……

"Shameless!"

"Dirty!"

Not far away, Sheng Changquan and his servant, hidden in the shadows, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but spit out a curse at each other.

"What a beast!"

Xu Changqing expressed his anger and hurriedly volunteered to Sheng Changquan, "Young Master, let's go!"

"There are only three of them; we can handle them!"

Xu Changqing had been by Sheng Changquan's side for some time, so he could understand Sheng Changquan's concerns about not taking action.

Besides the concern about the potential consequences of failing to deal with the three and allowing them to escape, the most important reason was Sheng Changquan's own personality.

In Xu Changqing's view, Sheng Changquan was good in every way, except for one thing that was hard to say.

That is, his personality is just too cold!
As long as it doesn't concern Sheng Changquan himself or his family members, he can always approach problems with rational thinking.

Of course, to put it nicely, it's rationality; to put it bluntly, it's cold-bloodedness, lacking any chivalrous spirit of a true man.

Xu Changqing, on the other hand, grew up listening to his grandfather's stories of camaraderie among his comrades in the army and enjoying the love and care among his family members. As a result, he still retains a simple and honest heart.

It can be said that although Xu Changqing had never experienced the material comforts of wealthy families, he also had never experienced the intrigue and backstabbing within such households!
Unlike Sheng Changquan, who suffered a series of misdeeds while still in his mother's womb and witnessed his mother's difficult childbirth upon birth.

If Sheng Changquan hadn't lived two lives and had extraordinary experiences, he probably would have met his ancestors while still in his mother's womb. Therefore, his nature is understandable.

"Master!"

Seeing that Peony's resistance was gradually weakening, Xu Changqing became anxious!

However, he knew that the outcome of rushing forward alone would probably not be pleasant. Therefore, Xu Changqing, who was well aware of Sheng Changquan's terrifying strength, was determined to take him along.

"Young master, look!"

"That guy is about to..."

"and many more!"

Before Xu Changqing could finish speaking, Sheng Changquan grabbed Xu Changqing's restless body and shook his head, indicating, "Even if we're going to save someone, we need to take precautions."

He calmly took out two face masks from his pocket and handed one of them to Xu Changqing.

Sheng Changquan put the mask on his face and said in an unquestionable tone, "Changqing, you must remember this!"

"No matter what, we can't let anyone see what we look like, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing Sheng Changquan's expressionless face, Xu Changqing knew that he was not joking!

At that moment, an indescribable fear suddenly rose in his heart.

He understood the meaning behind those words, and he knew what Sheng Changquan might do if he really revealed his identity—

Kill and silence!
Not only those three men in black, but even the innocent Rong Feiyan and Mudan would likely meet the same fate.

"Master..."

Xu Changqing's lips trembled slightly as he felt the terrifying aura emanating from a superior for the first time. However, Sheng Changquan was no longer paying attention to Xu Changqing. He turned away, lowered his body, and looked like a tiger that had spotted its prey.

Fully prepared and ready to go!

"go!"

Just as the person opposite made a mistake, Sheng Changquan suddenly gave a warning and then rushed forward!

"boom!"

With a swift movement of his feet, Sheng Changquan charged forward like a cannonball!

……

"not good!"

Seeing that she was being restrained by her opponent and unable to exert any strength, Peony finally despaired!

"Am I going to die here today?"

However, before Peony could even finish preparing her last words, she was horrified to discover that perhaps death was a relatively better ending.

"No! You beast!"

For a woman, something more terrifying than death is facing a lustful man.

"Go away!"

"Get out of my way!"

"..."

Peony cried out in fear!
However, no matter how much Mudan resisted and cursed, Tao San remained deaf to her pleas, persistently reaching out with his claws as if he would rather die than not touch a woman's body!

"bring it on!"

Tao San's eyes were glowing red, and his expression was ferocious!
As he got closer and closer to his goal, Tao San felt increasingly proud!

He was overjoyed, feeling that he was about to reach the climax of his life!

"Well?"

suddenly!

Tao San's hand touched a soft, foreign object.

"what is this?"

"I don't want it to be..."

Just as Tao San was wondering what this soft, wet thing was, his neurons suddenly sent him a message called "pain".

"what!!"

Tao San only had time to let out a scream before he desperately tried to pull his hand back!
Tao San was only concerned with his own desires, forgetting what a woman's most powerful weapon is.

It wasn't a long knife, nor sharp scissors, but the woman's last line of defense—her teeth!
"Crack!"

Driven to desperation, Peony finally suppressed her nausea and bit down on Tao San's hand!
……

"boom!"

Just as Tao San was numb from the excruciating pain in his finger, Sheng Changquan rushed out wearing a mask.

At this moment, he converted the endless bioenergy into instantaneous kinetic energy. Carrying the momentum of the speeding movement, Sheng Changquan lowered his body, snatched the teetering long knife from Mudan's hand, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Qiang!"

A flash of white light flashed.

The long sword that Mudan held, as heavy as Mount Tai, was as light and simple as paper in Sheng Changquan's hands.

(End of this chapter)