Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

Zhong Ling was still wondering what her brother Xuan was going to say when she saw Lin Xuan walk straight to the large mahogany table facing the door.

He leaped up and sat down on the table with an air of authority, his legs dangling naturally, a mischievous smile on his face as he looked at Zhong Ling.

"Ling'er, come here." Lin Xuan beckoned.

Zhong Ling was a clever girl, and her face turned red instantly when she saw this.

She had experienced this posture and atmosphere many times before, so how could she not understand Lin Xuan's meaning?

She hesitated for a moment, then took small steps to stand in front of Lin Xuan, twisting the hem of her clothes between two fingers. She gave Lin Xuan a reproachful look: "Brother Xuan, really... You said you had something important to do. Why do you need Ling'er to serve you so early in the morning... Sister Mu is still practicing her sword outside. What if she hears us..."

Although she said this and complained that Lin Xuan was not serious, she did not hesitate at all.

She loved Lin Xuan to the core, and she would do anything he wanted.

Zhong Ling walked up to Lin Xuan and obediently knelt down on both knees.

The soft carpet sank into two shallow hollows. She looked up, her big, watery eyes staring at Lin Xuan as if to say: I just can't do anything with you.

She stretched out her slender hands, skillfully placed them on Lin Xuan's belt, and gently pulled to untie it.

As the clothes slipped off, the monstrous creature sprang out, carrying a surge of heat.

Zhong Ling's face was flushed as she carefully picked it up. First, she gently kissed the hot dragon head as if it were a rare treasure. Then, she stuck out her pink tongue and began to serve it meticulously.

"hiss--"

Lin Xuan gasped, enjoying the unique and enchanting service of the early morning.

Although Zhong Ling's skills weren't exactly top-notch, her wholehearted dedication and the tight, warm embrace made her irresistible.

While enjoying the girl's gentleness, Lin Xuan reached out and stroked her smooth hair, saying slowly, "Ling'er, I'm not lying to you, this really is for healing."

Zhong Ling, who was engrossed in her work, paused, looked up, her cheeks puffed out, and her eyes full of confusion.

Lin Xuan explained, "You still have the deadly poison that Ye Erniang used in your body. Although I have been suppressing it with my true energy these days, it is still a hidden danger. I originally planned to capture that heinous criminal and then force her to give me the antidote, but last night I had a great stroke of luck. Now my body is not what it used to be. Perhaps my 'essence' is the holy medicine that can cure the poison."

At this point, Lin Xuan patted her head and laughed, "So, later you not only have to extract my essence, but you also have to eat every last drop. That's the best antidote, it can neutralize the toxins left by Ye Erniang."

Zhong Ling was stunned. With half a piece of food still in her mouth, she spoke indistinctly, "Huh? Really? Brother Xuan, you're not lying to me... Eating this can detoxify?"

Her big eyes widened, filled with suspicion that she was asking, "Are you lying to me?"

Lin Xuan said seriously, "When have I ever lied to you? This is a rare and precious medicine that others can't even get their hands on. Be good, concentrate. Whether you can cure the illness depends on your performance."

Hearing Lin Xuan speak with such certainty, Zhong Ling, though still feeling a little shy and doubtful, believed him to a large extent.

She thought to herself, "I eat this all the time anyway, and since Brother Xuan says it's medicine, then it must be medicine."

Thinking of this, the little girl's eyes became more determined.

In order to cure her illness and to make her brother Xuan feel comfortable, she began to swallow and spit even more vigorously.

The temperature inside the room gradually rose.

"Sizzle... gurgle..."

The faint sounds of water splashing and swallowing were particularly clear in the quiet morning.

Outside, Mu Wanqing did not continue practicing her swordsmanship.

She sheathed her sword and intended to return to her room, but as she passed Lin Xuan's door, her steps involuntarily slowed down.

This house was only a temporary residence, and the walls weren't very soundproof. In addition, martial arts practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, so the strange noises coming from inside the house that made her blush were heard without reservation.

Mu Wanqing was not an innocent little girl. Although she herself was inexperienced in such matters, she had been "ambushed" by Lin Xuan at night and had blow-drummed for him.

She knew perfectly well what that voice meant.

"Mmm...Brother Xuan...Deep..."

Hearing Zhong Ling's indistinct murmurs, Mu Wanqing's pretty face, hidden under her veil, instantly turned bright red, as if it had been burned.

"These two...so early in the morning...they're shameless!"

She spat lightly, inwardly cursing the two men for their shamelessness and lewdness in broad daylight.

"That silly girl, she seems so innocent on ordinary days, how come she's so skilled at this kind of thing?"

Mu Wanqing bit her lower lip, and the scene inside the room involuntarily surfaced in her mind: that domineering man sitting there, and that petite figure kneeling in front of him...

As she thought about it, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and her heartbeat became erratic.

"Hmph, you lecherous thief!"

Finally, seemingly embarrassed and angry, she muttered a curse under her breath and hurried back to her room as if fleeing, but the way she closed the door revealed a hint of panic.

Inside the house, the battle was nearing its end.

Lin Xuan felt the heat wave inside his body had reached its peak, especially the warm current in his lower abdomen that was infused with spiritual energy, which was now extremely active, as if it was eager to find an outlet.

"Ling'er, get ready, the medicine is here!"

Lin Xuan let out a low growl, grabbed Zhong Ling's head with both hands, and thrust his waist forward violently.

"Well!"

Zhong Ling was already drenched in sweat. Upon hearing the command, she opened her mouth wide, trying her best to accept everything.

The next moment, a thick, scalding essence erupted like a volcanic eruption, spraying deep into her mouth.

This time, the quantity was enormous, and it carried a strange heat. Zhong Ling dared not be negligent, remembering Lin Xuan's instructions; this was a "sacred medicine" for curing illnesses, and it absolutely could not be wasted.

She swallowed hard, her throat bobbing up and down, swallowing the scalding liquid all at once.

After a long while, the storm subsided.

Zhong Ling didn't rush to get up. Instead, like a docile kitten, she stuck out her pink tongue and carefully cleaned Lin Xuan until the grotesque thing calmed down and became dry again. Only then did she raise her head, slightly out of breath.

At this moment, a strand of silver thread still clung to the corner of her mouth, her eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed. Her charming appearance, so inviting and easy to please, made Lin Xuan's heart flutter again.

"Brother Xuan... I ate it all." Zhong Ling's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of flattery.

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction and said softly, "Alright. Now, go sit cross-legged on the bed and practice your internal energy to feel the changes within your body."

Zhong Ling obediently climbed onto the bed, calmed her mind, sat cross-legged, and began to circulate her family's internal energy cultivation method to examine the condition of her body.

After the essence entered the stomach, it did not vanish into nothingness as before, but instead rose up with a warm, comforting heat.

This heat was domineering yet full of vitality. As it flowed along the meridians, the sinister toxins that had been lurking deep within them began to melt away rapidly, like snow meeting the blazing sun.

About fifteen minutes later, Zhong Ling suddenly opened her eyes, her big eyes filled with unbelievable surprise.

"Brother Xuan!"

She cheered and jumped out of bed, throwing herself into Lin Xuan's arms. "It really is! It's true! I feel so much lighter, and that tightness in my chest is gone! The toxins... seem to have decreased!"

Lin Xuan put his arm around her, placed his right hand on her wrist, and used a wisp of his true energy to examine it.

As expected, just as he had predicted. Although one treatment was not enough to completely remove the deadly poison from Ye Erniang's body, he could clearly feel that the poison in Zhong Ling's body had indeed been reduced by about one-tenth or one-twelfth, and the remaining poison had also been dispersed by the heat, no longer stubbornly clinging together as before.

His conjecture was confirmed.

The essence of the mutated Manggu Toad is indeed a top-notch antidote in this mortal world!

"The effect is good." Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, looking at the excited little girl in his arms, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips, "It seems that this medicine is indeed effective. However, this toxin is deeply rooted, one dose is definitely not enough."

Zhong Ling was currently immersed in the joy of her improved health. Upon hearing this, she nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice: "Mmm! How many times do I need to take it to be fully recovered?"

Lin Xuan thought for a moment seriously and said, "At this rate, as long as you keep up the good work and persevere with the treatment, you should be able to recover soon."

He lowered his head, leaned close to Zhong Ling's ear, and said teasingly, "So, starting tomorrow, you have to come and pay your respects to me every morning for the next few days. It would be best if you could take all your medicine obediently, like you did today. Whether or not the toxins can be cleared out soon depends entirely on how diligent you are, Ling'er."

Zhong Ling blushed again, but thinking that this could cure her illness and allow her to be intimate with her beloved Brother Xuan, she was more than willing.

She shyly buried her head in Lin Xuan's arms and replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I...I know. Ling'er will serve you every morning."

Lin Xuan laughed heartily, in high spirits. This was not only the antidote, but also a great pleasure.

Chapter 207: Saving Duan Yu

Early morning, in the bedroom.

While Lin Xuan was still asleep, he vaguely felt a warm and wet sensation on his lower body, as if he were being gently enveloped by a pool of spring water.

A soft, slippery little creature was circling around the dragon with great effort, each swallow and spitting out its breath with a cautious, ingratiating air.

Lin Xuan smiled contentedly, but did not open his eyes immediately.

He relaxed his body, his hands naturally grasping the fluffy little head beneath him, enjoying this royal morning treatment.

"Ugh... gulp..."

Zhong Ling knelt between the brocade quilts, her long, black hair cascading down Lin Xuan's waist and abdomen.

Her little face turned bright red, and her cheeks puffed out.

She could sense that her brother Xuan had woken up, so she worked even harder. Her delicate tongue, like a nimble little snake, moved back and forth between the ferocious dragon and the most sensitive crevice.

"Would you like it a little deeper? Brother Xuan seems to really like it..."

Zhong Ling thought to herself, to make her beloved lover more comfortable, she endured the discomfort of the foreign object in her throat and lowered her body even further.

This exquisite service lasted for about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, and Lin Xuan felt that the energy he had accumulated overnight had finally reached its peak.

"Ling'er, catch it."

With a low growl from Lin Xuan, Zhong Ling obediently raised her neck, like a fledgling waiting to be fed, and accepted all the scalding life essence.

"Gudu."

As he swallowed, the warm current carrying a faint, exotic fragrance slid into his abdomen, instantly transforming into a warm current that traveled through his limbs and bones, dispelling the lingering traces of poison.

The passion subsided.

Zhong Ling didn't rush to leave. Instead, like a diligent kitten, she carefully stuck out her pink tongue and cleaned up the remaining traces from Lin Xuan's manhood until it was clean again.

After doing all this, she raised her head. Although a trace of glistening moisture still clung to the corner of her mouth and her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were bright and cheerful.

"Brother Xuan, it's time to get up! I see that the treatment has been very effective these past few days, and most of the poison in my body has dissipated. You rest for a while, and I'll go and make you some porridge."

Watching the little girl happily jump off the bed, put on her clothes, and run out, Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head.

After drinking the lovingly prepared hot porridge by Zhong Ling, Lin Xuan felt refreshed and invigorated.

He straightened his clothes and stepped out of the courtyard.

Walking on the streets of Dali, Lin Xuan could clearly feel that the atmosphere was more somber than it had been a few days ago.

The number of patrolling guards has doubled, and the people are also in a hurry, not daring to linger.

In the past few days, he used the gold medal to mobilize a large number of elite scouts and secret agents in the city, turning Dali City upside down.

Based on intelligence and his deductions, he focused his attention on an inconspicuous target—an official's residence in the west of the city.

The owner of this mansion is surnamed Li, named Li Quan, and is a middle-aged man in his forties.

In the officialdom of the Dali Kingdom, Li Quan was an insignificant figure with a low-ranking official position. He was also cautious and careful not to offend anyone.

But Lin Xuan noticed an interesting detail:

Twenty years ago, Li Quan was a palace guard with a sword, and he was a fellow soldier who entered the palace in the same batch as Commander Yang, who recently died tragically.

Later, due to unforeseen events in the palace, Li Quan resigned from his position as a palace guard due to illness and became a leisurely civil official. This is quite interesting.

“An old bodyguard from back then remained unusually calm when his old brother died tragically. In fact, according to my informants, he didn’t even dare to leave his house.”

Lin Xuan stood in front of the slightly dilapidated gate of the Li residence, a cold smile playing on his lips, before stepping forward and knocking on the door knocker.

A moment later, the mansion gates swung open.

When he learned that the visitor was none other than Lin Xuan, the most sought-after young master in Dali City who held a gold medal, Lord Li Quan practically scrambled out to greet him.

"Oh dear, I had no idea that Young Master Lin would grace us with his presence. Please forgive me for not greeting you properly!"

Li Quan was dressed in a worn-out official robe, slightly overweight, with a fawning smile plastered on his face, his back bent so low he almost touched the ground.

"You're too kind, Lord Li." Lin Xuan glanced at him indifferently, and without saying a word, walked straight into the mansion. "I was just passing by when I remembered Lord Li, so I came to ask for your advice."

"No, no, no! Young Master Lin, please come in and have some tea!"

After leading Lin Xuan to sit down in the main hall, Li Quan seemed somewhat uneasy, constantly rubbing his knees with his hands and looking around nervously.

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said seemingly casually:

"Lord Li, things haven't been peaceful in the city these past few days. Commander Yang died suddenly in his residence, his death was gruesome. I looked through his resume and found that you and Commander Yang were palace guards in the same year, and you had a very close relationship."

Upon hearing the words "Commander Yang," Li Quan's hand holding the teacup trembled violently, and the tea lid struck the teacup with a crisp sound.