Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

"He originally had an attitude of conquest towards women, simply to vent his desires, so he lost his lust at the beginning. His original woman... that is, your mother, was still afraid of him. Even if she couldn't do it, she could still provide him with a sense of conquest from a high position..."

Hearing this, Nan Mengling couldn't help but wrinkle her nose slightly.

When the "Sword God" saw that her face looked strange, he didn't dare to continue speaking.

“Go on.” Naruto took a deep breath.

"…Then let me continue. Because of your mother, the Sword God didn't realize that he couldn't do anything at first… until he ended up in bed with those young ladies from famous families who came to him. They didn't react immediately because of the Sword God's strength, but they all looked down on him behind his back… So what if he's strong? He's still useless? And the Sword God heard all of these words."

"It was at this moment that he realized how important he had lost..."

"Unfortunately, when he wanted to reclaim me, I also had... my own consciousness."

The Sword God sneered: "I am also an independent individual. Why should I be summoned and dismissed by him at will? I refused to return to his body, and he couldn't do anything to me. If he killed me, his lust would disappear from this world. That's why he let me come here to establish myself as a king and build this little Sword God Mountain, because he had no other choice!"

"So, he just felt inferior and angry all the time, until one day... when even your mother frowned a little when she slept with him, he immediately threw your mother to someone else in anger. Guess what happened?"

"He actually regained some of his feelings! His lust was separated and became me, but in fact there is still some left, it just needs great stimulation to be aroused!"

The Sword God's mouth curled up into an arc. "And all this has turned such a sanctimonious Sword God into a cuckold! He even feels jealous when he looks at me! Because I can enjoy his women, but he can't! And he and I are one person... His expression that day was as if he had eaten shit, you have no idea how exciting it was!"

Author's Note: 3/5

030 Doll

After hearing the whole story, Nan Mengling's originally dull pupils lit up again. It turned out that the young master had not lied to her, he had not lied to her, and she was not abandoned again.

On the contrary, the truth spoken by the young master was once again confirmed here.

But she was still a little confused, or rather, something she had been confused about from the very beginning:

"Why, why did you choose to target my mother... Why did you destroy my family?"

This was the only thing she couldn't understand the logic of. There was no cause. Why did it happen to her family? It was her mother who was played with, and it was her father who died! Why was she the one who was deceived?

The Sword God immediately looked at her in astonishment, and then found it somewhat amusing: "Now that you know everything, how come you don't understand this?"

"explain."

Na Mengling stared at him intently, with the sword at his neck, and only one cold word came out of her mouth.

"Okay, okay, I say... let's not use the sword. It's so ugly to see blood..." The "Sword God" quickly stopped laughing and whispered:

"In fact, there is no reason for this. It's just a simple matter. The Sword God was attracted by your mother's beauty and good figure. The most important thing is that she has no status and only has a mortal husband. With a little money and power, he made your mother willingly go to his bed, and even... become a slave.

As for your father, it can only be said that he died of misfortune. If he had not discovered that his wife was cheating on him, he would not have died."

“Just… that?” Nan Mengling was somewhat speechless. She murmured in a low voice: “My father died of misfortune… The misfortune was that he discovered that his wife was cheating on him? What… is the logic?”

The Sword God shook his head: "What reason? There is no reason. The Sword God is much stronger than your father. This is the reason. There are too many unreasonable things in this world. I am unreasonable. If I were reasonable, I would have been taken back by the Sword God long ago!"

At this point, the "Sword God" couldn't help but chuckle again: "In fact, you should thank me, little girl! If I hadn't refused to be taken back by him, your master wouldn't have been so frustrated to be a tortoise man. No, if that was the case, he wouldn't even be your master, he would be your master! You and your daughter are just his playthings."

Nan Mengling remained silent, but at this moment she had completely given up on the Sword God.

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous. She had actually felt pity for her master in her heart because she could not understand this simple truth.

She thought that if her master didn't have such a habit, then perhaps everything would be better?

But in fact, she should have figured this out long ago.

Or rather... this doesn't make sense at all!

If her master didn't have a cuckold fetish, her past life would not have become better, and might even have been worse. She might not have lived to this day, and might not have lived to meet the Young Master, and would have ended up like her mother.

Anyone who can do such a thing is bad from the beginning. Not having a tragic past will not make him a good person, but will instead make him a worse villain.

"Alright, alright, I've confessed everything. Can you let me go now? Even though Shao Xiuqi is dead now... but since you want to kill the Sword God, then we are allies! I'm willing to kill that old thing a thousand times!" The "Sword God" gave a flattering smile.

But the only thing that responded to him was the sword edge flashing with cold light and black and white airflow!

"But I don't want to. I'm not your plaything."

Nan Mengling's sword strike was clean and decisive. She would not be fooled by the "Sword God"'s perspective as a "victim". She was not stupid and would not think that such a person could be an ally.

All he said was “Sword God”, “Sword God”, “Sword God”, but he himself… was also the “Sword God”.

He was also responsible for killing her father and murdering her mother.

Bang-dang——!

As the head of the "Sword God" flew up and hit the ground, the huge amount of spiritual energy also dissipated at this moment. The blood and corpses on the ground turned into spiritual energy particles and finally turned into nothingness. All that was left was a red sword broken into three pieces.

Nan Mengling swept the broken sword and slowly sheathed her Bai Yue, but her vision was a little dazed for a moment.

She wondered if the "Sword God" had not existed, would she be an ordinary girl now? Her life might not be particularly good, and she would not have such great abilities as she does now, but at least she had a complete family, a place to return to, a place that could make her smile.

But she thought again, actually she wouldn't be very happy that way, because her mother was mean and snobbish, even if her father was gentle, so with that kind of life, she would probably be more depressed than happy, right?

So which one is better, then or now?

They all seem the same.

She is not a plaything now.

But it’s just a...

——Doll

"Sir, take the sword manual and let's go."

Nan Mengling grabbed the corner of Zhou Jiuyu's clothes, and followed him wherever he went. She was very obedient and didn't complain, nor did she know how to complain.

……

"Boss Tong, what are we doing here?"

At this moment, a black car stopped near the top of Xiaojianshen Mountain. Inside the car, a younger brother couldn't help but ask Tong Che.

"Of course we are looking for a backer! What else can we do? It is still risky to wait until the new city lord comes and then curry favor with him. City Lord Shao is a flexible person, but that doesn't mean the new city lord is the same. We can't gamble and must be prepared to be targeted... If we find a good backer now, even if we are targeted, we won't have a bad life."

Tong Che got out of the car and looked at his younger brother: "You just wait here, I will go see the adult."

"Yes." The younger brother replied.

Tong Che tidied his clothes and started to climb to the top of the mountain.

When Shao Xiuqi was still alive, he had taken him to see the "Sword God" of the Little Sword God Mountain. Although he didn't know too much about the inside story, he only knew that this person's swordsmanship was top-notch, comparable to the ninth level! And he was also hostile to the "Sword God" of the Sword God Mountain!

As long as he has this goal, he will need manpower.

Tong Che took a deep breath, climbed up the last step, and then his pupils contracted!

The sword hall that was supposed to stand gloriously on the mountain has now become a ruin!

He swallowed and looked inside. He seemed to see several figures.

A familiar feeling couldn't help but come to my mind.

"Your Lord Sword God is dead, but I won't care whether you stay or go. I also won't care about the treasures and property left in the Sword Palace. You can divide them among yourselves. That's it."

"Thank you very much, sir..."

At the end of Tong Che's sight, Master Zhou was saying something to the seven or eight women who remained in the Sword Hall. After he finished speaking, the women thanked Zhou Jiuyu for his kindness and then dispersed.

Then, Master Zhou seemed to notice him as well. He walked over holding Miss Nan's hand and holding a retro booklet.

Tong Che's heart suddenly trembled. He swallowed his saliva and almost immediately figured out what was going on!

The backer he was just looking for was killed by this Mr. Zhou and his wife!

For a moment, he felt a little suffocated and annoyed. This trip was in vain!

But suddenly he thought about it carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up. No, no, no...

Actually...he didn't come here for nothing.

He came to find a backer, and right in front of him was this huge...backer, wasn't it?

Author's Note: 4/5

The last update will be available tomorrow. I will have a midnight snack and continue coding.

031He... woke up.

"Isn't this my good grandson? Why are you rushing here to show your filial piety?"

Zhou Jiuyu walked towards Tong Che with a smile.

"Master, you are so good at predicting things. I really came here to show my filial piety! When I went back yesterday, I thought about it and felt that I didn't treat you well, so why didn't I come here now?"

Tong Che chuckled and lowered his head. Even though his height was about the same as Zhou Jiuyu's, he looked shorter than Zhou Jiuyu.

Zhou Jiuyu was a little surprised when he heard Tong Che's words. He thought this guy would be angry, but after seeing his expression, he knew:

"You actually came here to look for the 'Sword God', right? But now he's dead, so you want to ask me for help, right?"

"It's true... I can't hide anything from you."

Tong Che had a smile on his face, but he could only smile like this. His attitude towards Zhou Jiuyu was very flattering and respectful.

He did not go and talk to Nan Mengling who was truly powerful, because he understood that although this Miss Nan was a Feng Aotian, the one who had trained her and brought her up and brought her along the way to kill two big figures, City Lord Shao and Sword God, was the "Master Zhou" who had always been by her side!

This is the support he is really looking for.

His background is mysterious, his strength is mysterious, he spends money like water, and he keeps a ninth-rank sword fairy as a maid by his side. This is the real boss!

"That's perfect. I also have a favor to do and need your help." Zhou Jiuyu looked at him with a smile.

Tong Che's eyes lit up immediately. He was worried about where to show his courtesy: "What do you want to do? I will definitely do my best to do it!"

"Do you know the 'holy land' in City 1? I need a pass to stay there for a year."

After Zhou Jiuyu finished speaking, Tong Che's expression changed slightly, as if he was in a dilemma, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded: "I will use all my connections to help you solve the problem of the pass, but the mayor of City No. 4 will take office within a month. If I am targeted by then, then..."

"Then why don't you take his place?" Zhou Jiuyu's voice was calm.

"..." Tong Che's pupils shrank, he swallowed, and then looked at Zhou Jiuyu cautiously: "Master, this city lord is not... not something you can just do. You have to at least meet the ninth level of strength, but my talent has basically reached its limit, and the eighth level may be the end of my life."

"Get a spot in the Holy Land, and I'll give you the entire breathing method book."

Tong Che's expression suddenly showed some disappointment. He thought Zhou Jiuyu would give them some great fortune, but unexpectedly, it was just a book on breathing techniques.

But he also did not rule out the possibility that this gentleman was testing him.

The ninth level... that was a level that was beyond his reach, the realm he had always dreamed of!

At this point, he has no other support!

Tong Che gritted his teeth and immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Jiuyu again, clasping his hands together and saying, "Grandpa, I don't want any breathing techniques. It is my honor to work for you!"

He also has breathing techniques and the like. This gentleman's favor is more valuable than breathing techniques! It can save lives!

Tong Che's kneeling also made Zhou Jiuyu's eyes reveal a bit of surprise.

"Work hard, I won't treat you unfairly."

Zhou Jiuyu patted Tong Che on the shoulder, and then a piece of paper appeared out of thin air in his hand, with a phone number on it: "When the matter is done, call me at this number."

"Yes, Master!" Tong Che quickly took the note and put it away carefully, while at the same time he felt a chill in his heart.

This ability to create things out of thin air, could it be that this person's ability is extremely rare, almost only existing in legends... a space-related ability?

He could only associate the hundreds of billions of cash that disappeared last time and the note this time with this supernatural power.

……

After getting back on the off-road vehicle, Zhou Jiuyu threw the sword manual to Nan Mengling: "The sword techniques on it should be the same as the ones you are practicing. It will allow you to practice to the first-class level. Next, we will take the mountain road to the nearest city No. 5, and then take the high-speed rail there to go to city No. 1."

"Thank you... Sir." Nan Mengling held the sword manual and asked softly:

"But, sir, is that Tong Che trustworthy?"

Zhou Jiuyu shrugged: "Who cares if he is trustworthy or not? If he helps me get things done, I will give him a reward. If he doesn't, we won't lose anything. After all, we have gained a good grandson."

"Oh." Nan Mengling responded and sat quietly in the passenger seat again. She held the sword manual in her arms, and the scenery of mountains and rivers outside the window was reflected in her eyes.

Scene after scene flashed past her eyes, but none of them had anything to do with her.

Just leave everything to you, sir.

He would arrange the beginning and ending of the drama for her, and she only needed to be a good and obedient puppet and let him manipulate her until the end.

Zhou Jiuyu looked straight ahead, driving attentively, but he was not completely unaware that Nan Mengling had become unusually quiet since she came down the mountain.