Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

"Splash!" A crisp and loud splashing sound.

"what--!"

Ning Zhong let out a long, satisfied sigh, her whole body relaxing as if parched seedlings had finally received sweet rain.

A fully developed, mature body already knows how to accept and please a man.

That warm and smooth valley, like the finest jade, tightly clung to the invading giant, as if countless tiny mouths were sucking it in, bringing Lin Xuan an indescribable, ultimate pleasure.

Lin Xuan didn't act immediately. Instead, he leaned close to her ear and whispered with a suggestive tone:

"Sister, you are truly a natural beauty. Sect Leader Yue is so lucky to have a wife like you."

"You...don't mention him!"

Ning Zhongze's body stiffened abruptly, and then an indescribable sense of shame and anger welled up in her heart.

She pushed against Lin Xuan's chest, resisting, "You bastard! You knew...you knew what we were doing was wrong, yet..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Xuan suddenly launched a furious sprint!

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Ah...ah...ah...you...you beast...um...slow...slow down...ah..."

All of Ning Zhongze's struggles and protests were instantly reduced to fragmented groans.

A surge of intense, domineering, and unreasonable pleasure, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly overwhelmed her reason.

She had no time to think about ethics and morality; she could only cling tightly to the man in front of her, swaying wildly with his movements, sinking into depravity.

As Lin Xuan listened to her lewd words, which had gone from resistance to surrender, and looked at her beautiful face, which was contorted with extreme pleasure and shame under the moonlight, he felt his blood boiling.

He held her in his arms, and in the moonlit courtyard, in the most primal and wild way, time and time again, he sent her to the clouds.

Finally, with a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry that resounded through the night sky, this frenzied solace that lasted all night finally came to an end.

Lin Xuan gave her a wonderful night filled with sin and pleasure that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

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Author's Note: This chapter has been revised; the full text is available in the group.

Chapter 122: Returning to the Ancient Tomb

After bidding farewell to the Huashan Sect members, Lin Xuan headed towards the foot of Mount Hua.

When his figure appeared in front of that secluded house, it was already dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the courtyard wall in a warm orange hue.

He pushed open the half-closed courtyard gate, and a gentle breeze carrying the faint fragrance of orchids wafted towards him.

A gentle smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips.

He strolled into the house, his gaze immediately falling on Su Quan's figure.

She was sitting by the window, holding a book in her hands, but her gaze was fixed on the view outside. A hint of longing lingered on her beautiful face.

Hearing footsteps, her delicate body trembled, and she turned around abruptly.

When she saw Lin Xuan's familiar and handsome face, her eyes instantly lit up with an incredibly bright light.

"Xuanlang!"

She called out softly, put down the book in her hand, stood up gracefully, and quickly came to greet her.

She didn't rush into his arms, but stood gracefully in front of him, her affectionate eyes saying everything.

Lin Xuan reached out and embraced her soft, voluptuous body, the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body filling his nostrils.

"I'm back." He lowered his head and placed a loving kiss on her smooth, full forehead.

Su Quan nestled in his arms, feeling the reassuring warmth and strength that gave her peace of mind, and a beautiful smile blossomed on her face.

Lin Xuan asked softly, "Oh? Where are Fei Yan and Yang Bu Hui?"

When the two girls were mentioned, Su Quan's face showed a helpless smile.

She pulled Lin Xuan to sit down at the table, poured him a full cup of hot tea, and explained softly:

"The day after you left, Sister Bu Hui's injuries had healed considerably. She was only thinking about her father and said she wanted to return to Bright Summit of Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible. No matter how we tried to persuade her, we couldn't."

"You know Fei Yan, she's clever and resourceful, with a lot of ideas. She was worried about her younger sister Bu Hui traveling alone, so she said she would personally escort her for a while, and the two of them traveled together."

"Gone?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, then chuckled.

He picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and said lazily in a meaningful tone:

"It's good that they've left. No wonder it felt so much quieter once I entered the courtyard."

He looked at Su Quan and, without beating around the bush, said directly, "Quan'er, I came back this time to take you with me."

Upon hearing this, Su Quan's eyes lit up with immense joy. She gripped Lin Xuan's hand tightly, her voice tinged with excitement yet remaining calm: "Really? Where are we going?"

"Of course it's true." Lin Xuan nodded affirmatively. "We're going to a very interesting place."

“Okay,” Su Quan’s face lit up with a bright and charming smile. She stood up and moved gracefully and neatly. “Please wait a moment, Xuan Lang. I’ll go pack my bags right away.”

The reason Lin Xuan left Mount Hua was quite simple.

Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Huashan Mountain. Since he has come all this way and is so close to the ancient tomb, he should go back and check on his own backyard.

He misses his two wives, Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, terribly.

Furthermore, he learned from the letters in the Langhuan Jade Cave that Lin Chaoying was likely not dead, but was traveling around the world.

This discovery stirred up ripples in Lin Xuan's heart.

Lin Chaoying, the legendary woman of unparalleled beauty and martial arts skills comparable to Wang Chongyang.

Her very existence is a huge mystery.

Why did she fake her death to leave the ancient tomb? Where is she now?

Lin Xuan was extremely interested in all of this.

He wanted to return to the ancient tomb to see if he could find any more clues about Lin Chaoying.

A few days later, at Zhongnan Mountain.

As autumn deepens, the maple leaves in the mountains are already dotted with red, creating a magnificent and colorful landscape.

Lin Xuan took Su Quan's hand and stepped onto the quiet path leading to the ancient tomb.

Su Quan was dressed in a neat and stylish outfit typical of women from the martial arts world, which perfectly accentuated her mature and voluptuous figure. Her face was filled with curiosity and joy.

She looked around curiously, filled with longing for this legendary, mysterious place.

As Lin Xuan skillfully opened the stone door of the ancient tomb and led her into the deep, cold passage, a completely different atmosphere from the outside world rushed towards them, causing her to involuntarily move closer to Lin Xuan.

At the end of the passageway, inside the spacious stone chamber, a clear, crisp sound of a sword ringing out could be faintly heard.

Lin Xuan gestured for Su Quan to be quiet, and the two quietly walked to the door of the stone chamber and looked inside.

In the open space in the center of the stone chamber, two stunningly beautiful figures were engaged in a fierce battle.

The woman in white moved with a light and graceful swordplay, like the clear light of a cold moon, each strike carrying an ethereal quality untouched by the dust of the world.

The woman in the apricot-yellow Taoist robe wielded a fierce sword, each move aimed directly at vital points, as if she had poured all her killing intent into the blade.

It was Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou.

Lin Xuan's gaze sharpened slightly, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

He could clearly sense that the two women's martial arts skills had improved by more than one level since he left.

Their teamwork has reached a state of perfection.

Xiaolongnu's swordplay was like water, seemingly gentle, yet each parry concealed a sharp edge, making Li Mochou's fierce attacks even more deadly.

Li Mochou's swordsmanship had shed its former ferocity, becoming as precise as a viper's spit. Each strike perfectly filled the gaps in Xiaolongnu's defense, and the two sword lights intertwined to form an impenetrable net, far exceeding ordinary power.

It seems that while I was away, the two of them have practiced the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra very well.

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

He didn't make a sound to disturb them, but simply stood quietly at the door, enjoying the delightful "Double Beauties Sword Dance".

Only after the two had fought dozens of times, each sheathing their swords and standing there slightly out of breath, did Lin Xuan lead Su Quan and slowly walk inside.

"Long'er, Mochou. Your martial arts skills have improved considerably."

The clear voice made the two women, who were adjusting their breathing, shudder!

They looked in the direction of the sound, and when they saw that familiar figure, their faces lit up with immense joy!

"Lin Xuan!"

"Xuanlang!"

Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou exclaimed in unison, their voices filled with barely suppressed longing and excitement.

The next moment, two figures carrying different fragrances rushed into Lin Xuan's arms from the left and right.

Xiaolongnu remained as aloof as ever, only tightly embracing his waist and burying her face in his chest, as if trying to make up for all the longing she had felt these past few days.

Li Mochou, on the other hand, was much more direct. She stretched out her arms, hooked them around his neck, and offered him her fiery red lips.

Lin Xuan smiled as he accepted the two women's enthusiasm, feeling a warmth in his heart.

After a long and intimate reunion, the group finally separated.

At this moment, Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou's gazes fell on the mature beauty who had been smiling silently beside Lin Xuan.

A barely perceptible look of scrutiny and curiosity flashed in their eyes.

Su Quan was also observing them. The two women before her were truly stunning beauties, each with their own unique charm.

The woman in the apricot-yellow Taoist robe had an exceptionally beautiful and cold appearance, a tall and voluptuous figure, and phoenix eyes that held a natural arrogance and sharpness. She was an absolute ice queen.

The other woman in white shocked her even more!

Su Quan considered herself to be exceptionally beautiful, but upon seeing this woman, she felt a sense of inferiority for the first time.

She seemed otherworldly; she possessed an extreme purity, an ethereal quality that seemed to be isolated from the world.

Her skin was as white as snow, her features as beautiful as a painting, and she exuded a cool and aloof aura, like an emotionless ice sculpture.

In this world, there is such an ethereal woman who seems untouched by worldly concerns!

Su Quan was incredibly intelligent; she immediately understood how she should conduct herself. Either of these two women had known Xuan Lang for a long time, and based on that alone, she should lower her stance.

Lin Xuan looked at their expressions and understood. He smiled and introduced them to them.

"Come on, let me introduce you."

He took Su Quan's hand and said to Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, "This is Su Quan, Quan'er. From now on, she is also one of our family."

He then introduced Su Quan: "Quan'er, these two are Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou."

"Su Quan greets Sister Long'er and Sister Mo Chou."

As expected, Su Quan smiled gently and bowed to the two of them, her demeanor generous and proper, showing none of the pettiness of ordinary women who would fight over a man.

She cleverly addressed them directly as "elder sister," regardless of their age; this "elder sister" signifies respect and recognition of their status.

Xiaolongnu's cool gaze lingered on Su Quan for a moment before turning to Lin Xuan. Seeing a hint of expectation in his eyes, she nodded gently. To her, Lin Xuan's joy was far more important than having another sister.

Li Mochou snorted coldly, but seeing Su Quan's respectful posture and the undeniable possessiveness in Lin Xuan's eyes, her slight resentment quickly dissipated.

She had long been used to Lin Xuan's domineering nature and understood that a man like him would never have only her by his side.

The three greeted each other and got along very well.

When Li Mochou confessed her identity, Su Quan couldn't help but show shock on her face.

"You...you are the legendary...Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou?!"

Although Su Quan was not involved in the martial arts world, she had heard of the name of this ruthless female demon who killed without hesitation.

She never imagined that this legendary female demon was actually Lin Xuan's woman!

Seeing her shocked expression, Li Mochou gave a complicated, bitter smile.

She nodded frankly and said calmly, "That's right, I am Li Mochou. I've done many wrong things in the past. Until... I met Xuanlang."

As she spoke, her gaze turned to Lin Xuan, and her cold, beautiful phoenix eyes instantly filled with boundless tenderness and devotion.