Wuxia: Ning Zhongze, who became a disciple of Mount Hua, is shrouded in blue silver.

Zhao Qing's martial arts skills far surpassed those of before. He was a master swordsman, so the Huashan sword technique he used was extremely powerful.

After watching Zhao Qing's Huashan swordplay, Zhao Min said, "The same swordplay, when used by different people, has completely different effects."

Zhao Qing's Huashan swordsmanship is far superior to that of Xianyu Tong, the leader of the Huashan Sect.

The same set of sword techniques can have vastly different levels of power.

Zhao Qing asked Zhao Min, "Have you learned it?"

Zhao Min shook her head: "Husband, demonstrate it again."

Zhao Min's martial arts talent is average.

This is normal. If everyone could learn martial arts quickly, there wouldn't be only a few masters in the world.

Not everyone can learn it in one go, and Zhao Qing herself wasn't one of them.

Zhao Qing practiced the Huashan sword technique move by move, and it took him several months to learn it.

Yue Buqun therefore believed that Zhao Qing lacked talent.

Zhao Qing taught Zhao Min in the same way.

Zhao Min wasn't particularly clever, but she was better than Zhao Qing.

He mastered all seven forms of the Huashan Sword Technique in a single day.

Since Zhao Qing couldn't teach her every day, he left her the sword manual to practice on her own.

However, Zhao Qing went to the tower every night.

Zhao Min knew why Zhao Qing went to the tower.

She threw the wooden sword on the ground and cursed, "Old habits die hard!"

Zhao Qing must have gone to find the female disciple of Emei.

Even if Zhao Min gets angry, there's nothing you can do about it.

After all, with Zhao Qing's current martial arts skills and status, if he wanted to play around with women, no one would dare to interfere.

Let alone one, even if there were ten or a hundred, no one would dare to object.

Zhao Min dared to speak her mind, but her words were useless.

Zhao Qing, now the son-in-law of the Prince of Ruyang, holds a very high position in the Prince's Mansion.

The Prince of Ruyang always respected him.

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Wan'an Temple, ninth floor.

The female disciples of Emei are imprisoned here.

The officers and soldiers opened the door, and Zhao Qing went inside.

Among these female disciples of Emei, there were indeed a few who were pretty, but they hadn't bathed for many days and their bodies smelled bad.

"You scoundrel, what do you want to do?"

When Abbess Miejue saw Zhao Qing enter, she immediately stood up and blocked the female disciple's path.

"Extinction Old Nun, if this were any other time, I would have killed you for insulting me just now."

"But out of respect for you being the leader of the Emei Sect, I'll let you off this time."

"If you still don't know what's good for you, I won't be polite!"

Zhao Qing pushed away Abbess Miejue.

She was poisoned by the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder, losing all her internal strength and becoming unable to resist.

With a gentle push from Zhao Qing, Abbess Miejue staggered and fell to the ground.

Abbess Miejue was of ordinary appearance and had a volatile temper, so Zhao Qing had no liking for her.

Even if he were at his peak, let alone now that he has lost all his martial arts skills, he would still be no match for Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing approached the female disciple of Emei like a wild beast, causing Abbess Miejue to feel as if her heart was being torn apart.

She couldn't stop them, but she still cursed, "Beast! Villain!"

"Come at me if you want to charge, don't hurt my disciple!"

Zhao Qing frowned, turned around, and sneered, "Coming for you?"

"Don't you even know who you are? Bah!"

After finishing her tirade, Zhao Qing suddenly had an idea and said with a smile, "Since you want it so badly, I'll grant your wish."

"Someone come here!"

Zhao Qing gave the order, and two soldiers entered and knelt on one knee: "What are your orders, Prince Consort?"

"Take this nun away," Zhao Qing said.

Although Abbess Miejue was frightened, she was relieved to see Zhao Qing leading her away.

At least the Emei disciples are safe for the time being.

This is only a temporary solution.

Upon reaching the entrance to the pagoda, Zhao Qing immediately ordered, "Hang the nun up!"

The soldiers obeyed the order.

Abbess Miejue did not resist because she knew it was futile.

Abbess Miejue was quickly hoisted high, completely bewildered as to why Zhao Qing would do such a thing.

Zhao Qing turned to the soldier and ordered, "Go and call a team of men to take turns serving the nun."

The soldier paused for a moment, then asked to confirm, "Prince Consort, what do you mean by 'serving'...?"

"Of course, it's doing *that* with the nun!"

Zhao Qing countered, "You don't want to?"

The nun and the soldiers' expressions changed upon hearing this.

"You despicable, shameless scoundrel, you're a beast! If you have the guts, kill the old nun! Stop talking nonsense!"

Abbess Miejue scolded him severely.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Qing slapped her across the face, making her dizzy and disoriented.

"Kill you? Not so easy!"

Zhao Qing said coldly, "You love to curse people, so today I'll show you the price of insulting me."

Zhao Qing showed no pity for Abbess Miejue.

He knew he wasn't a good person.

So how could he possibly be soft-hearted towards a weak woman?

Abbess Miejue continued to berate him, and the soldier was also cursing Zhao Qing in his heart, but he was smart and didn't dare to say it out loud.

Anyone who dares to insult them is asking for death.

Zhao Qing stared at the soldier and said coldly, "Go immediately!"

"My lord... I... I haven't... I've never been with a woman."

"I don't know how to do this, could you please have someone else do it...?"

Zhao Qing patted his shoulder: "The nun is old and experienced, better than a young woman."

"Listen to me, I'll teach you a skill afterwards, which only virgins can practice."

"My lord, really?"

The soldiers immediately became excited and stopped complaining.

"Of course, everyone who served the nun today will receive a reward if they come to me afterwards."

Zhao Qing understood that to get someone to do something, you had to offer them a reward.

He patted the soldier on the shoulder: "Go."

The soldier was overjoyed and immediately went to fetch reinforcements.

Zhao Qing didn't want to watch the Mongol soldiers fight with Abbess Miejue, so he climbed the pagoda and went to the place where the Emei Sect was imprisoning female disciples.

The Emei female disciples' eyes were filled with murderous intent; they all wanted to kill Zhao Qing.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo, with tears in her eyes, walked out from the crowd and knelt in front of Zhao Qing.

She kowtowed to Zhao Qing, crying, and said, "I am Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of Emei. I am willing to marry the Prince Consort as a concubine, only begging him to spare my master."

They were locked on the ninth floor, unaware of what was happening outside or where Zhao Qing had taken Abbess Miejue.

But Zhou Zhiruo knew very well that Zhao Qing was cruel and ruthless, and Abbess Miejue would definitely not have a good end in his hands.

Abbess Miejue was very important to Zhou Zhiruo.

She is both a mentor and a mother figure.

She had to obey Abbess Miejue's orders and dared not disobey.

Even if Abbess Miejue ordered Zhou Zhiruo to kill the person she loved most, she would carry it out immediately.

Abbess Miejue held the highest authority in Zhou Zhiruo's heart.

She was willing to sacrifice everything for Abbess Miejue, including her own life.

This bond between teacher and student is indeed touching, but true feelings cannot move everyone.

Zhao Qing has faced countless life-or-death situations and committed many crimes, which has made him cold-blooded and ruthless.

Zhou Zhiruo's pleas did not elicit any pity from him; on the contrary, they excited him even more.

He lifted Zhou Zhiruo's chin with his fingers and said flippantly, "Miss Zhou, you satisfy me now."

"I'm even happier that you're like this, and besides, you have no right to negotiate with me."

"I'm only interested in your body, not your soul."

"With my power and martial arts skills, obtaining you would be a piece of cake."

Therefore, I will never accept your terms.

Zhao Qing shouted loudly, "Someone, prepare bathwater for Miss Zhou. This prince consort wants to share a room with her!"

Upon hearing the order, the guards inside the tower immediately went to prepare.

The Emei disciples in the prison cell were too frightened to speak.

They were utterly desperate.

Even Ding Minjun, who usually opposes Zhou Zhiruo, showed no gloating expression at this moment.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were bloodshot, and she stared at Zhao Qing with hatred in her eyes.

Zhao Qing replied with a smile, "The more you hate me, the more I like you."

"By the way, Miss Zhou, you probably don't know what your master is doing, you must be very worried about her."

"Haha, don't worry, I have great respect for Abbess Miejue, this senior in the martial arts world."

"Therefore, I have ordered my men to take care of Senior Extinction; she is now living a good life."

The Emei Sect members were shocked to hear Zhao Qing's words.

Ding Minjun was the first to react; she immediately questioned Zhao Qing, "What did you do to Master?"

"Did you order the soldiers to do that to Master?"