Chapter 32: Well-behaved
Chapter 32: Well-behaved
Night, late at night.
The bright moonlight shone into the room, outlining Lin Xian'er's still breathtaking curves beneath her black robe.
"Besides the Plum Blossom Thief, there's another matter."
Xue Bufeng looked at her, reached out and lifted her smooth, snow-white chin, and said, word by word:
"I won't kill you, but I don't want you to just walk away like that. You have to leave something behind, right?"
"Brother Xue...do you want me to stay?"
She blinked, still feeling a glimmer of hope.
She had already lost tonight, utterly and completely.
But she still has confidence in her body and beauty.
She believed that as long as Xue Bufeng was still willing to sleep with her, it meant that she still had a chance to turn the tables and one day she would be able to open Xue Bufeng's heart and completely control this man.
Unfortunately, Xue Bufu disappointed her.
"I should have kept you, because you are a very beautiful woman, and no man could resist you."
"That……"
"What a pity, you're not the woman I like."
"How could this be...?"
Lin Xian'er suddenly became a little anxious:
"Xian'er can do anything. Whatever kind of woman Xue Lang likes, Xian'er can make it. Xue Lang, just say the word."
"virgin."
"..."
Lin Xian'er was stunned again.
That's something she really can't do now.
Xue Bufeng looked at her with a half-smile:
"What? You can't do it?"
Lin Xian'er forced a smile: "With Xue Lang's demeanor, how could he care about such things? Why would Xue Lang deliberately make things difficult for Xian'er?"
Xue Bufu sighed:
"Since you can't do it, I think the Azure Demon Hand you have is quite good, and the Fish Intestine Sword is also quite good. If you could borrow it and give it to a few of my friends, that would be nice."
"They are exactly my type of women."
As Xue Bufeng spoke, he simply reached out and, using some unknown method, easily and effortlessly removed the terrifying blue demon hand from her soft, boneless palm, and held it in his hand to play with it.
Lin Xian'er felt her hand go empty. Although her smile remained, it was noticeably stiffer.
Giving away one woman's treasure to several other women, even if that treasure is nothing to that woman anymore, is something that no woman could accept.
You have to accept it whether you want to or not.
Lin Xian'er not only had to accept it, but she also had to accept it with a smile.
"Since Xue Lang has taken a liking to these two items... Xian'er will naturally present them to you. The Azure Demon Hand is already here, and although I didn't bring the Fish Intestine Sword with me, it will definitely be delivered before tomorrow."
"Brother Xue, are you satisfied with what Xian'er has done?"
Xue Bufu laughed:
"Of course I'm satisfied. A woman as obedient and capable as you is what any man would dream of. And if you continue to be this obedient, I don't mind letting you remain the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world and do things for me."
"Isn't all this you've done just to maintain your title as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world?"
In fact, in such a vast world, who can be called the most beautiful woman?
Although Lin Xian'er was beautiful, extremely beautiful, there were still women who were just as beautiful as her.
Not only can they find them, but Shangguan Jin Hong can even find a whole house full of women like that.
Why are people in the martial arts world so fond of Lin Xian'er?
Lin Xian'er knew very well that while her methods were important, what they were obsessed with was also the title of Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.
Just like the most popular courtesan in the capital, once she was at the height of her fame, let alone spending the night with her, even just meeting her or exchanging a few words required connections and hefty sums of money. While her beauty and figure were certainly her assets and strengths, it was her established and widespread reputation that truly captivated countless young men, leading them to spend thousands of taels of silver in a single night.
Meanwhile, a naturally beautiful village girl from the countryside, even if she had a better figure and looks than this courtesan, could only sell a few more bushels of rice at most.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xian'er's heart tightened, but she smiled sweetly on her face:
"Brother Xue truly understands people's hearts. Tonight, I have witnessed your brilliance firsthand. You are a hundred times better than any young talent or great figure in the martial arts world. I will do whatever you say. Is there anything else you need?"
"Now, no, not anymore."
Xue Bufeng gently placed the Azure Demon Hand he had been playing with on a low table and tenderly stroked her jet-black hair.
"You can leave now. If there's any trouble in the martial world, I think you should be able to contact me at any time. Let me see how useful you are."
"Yes……"
Lin Xian'er felt a helpless, resentful resentment in her heart.
She had never felt so defeated, yet she felt as if she were facing a bottomless abyss from which there was no way to step.
She could only manage a forced smile before retreating, looking utterly dejected.
But after taking a half step back, she seemed to remember something and cautiously said:
"By the way... Xue Lang, perhaps you are all-knowing and already know something... I wonder if Xian'er should..."
Xue Bufu said:
"Speak. There's nothing in this world I don't know, but if you don't tell me, how will I know which one you're referring to?"
Lin Xian'er said:
"The events at Wanma Hall today have caused quite a stir. Xue Lang killed Ma Kongyun, and Bai Tianyu's threat is imminent. Although Ma Kongqun appeared cowardly, he is actually no longer willing to sit idly by and wait for Shendao Hall to attack Wanma Hall..."
Her voice was very low, yet perfectly clear in the quiet room:
"Actually, Wanmatang has spies planted in Shendaotang. Ma Kongqun has been observing every move of Shendaotang, just waiting for an opportunity."
"Just now they learned that the brothers Bai Tianyu and Bai Tianyong of the Divine Blade Hall were hosting a banquet tonight, and not only did they get completely drunk, but the defenses of the Divine Blade Hall were also quite lax."
"Most importantly, Li Xunhuan is gone too..."
She paused for a moment, observing Xue Bufeng's reaction.
Xue Bufeng's face remained expressionless, as if he already knew all this and was just giving Lin Xian'er a chance to shine.
"so……"
Lin Xian'er continued, speaking faster, trying to showcase herself as much as possible:
"Ma Kongqun believes this is a golden opportunity, a chance that won't come again. They've decided to seize this last chance to launch a counterattack. Ma Kongqun has secretly contacted all the forces in the border city that are dissatisfied with Bai Tianyu or have been suppressed by him, and has gathered manpower tonight... for a bloody battle. To completely wipe out the Bai brothers and the entire Divine Blade Hall!"
"Xue Lang, you..."
After she finished speaking, she stared intently at Xue Bufu.
Xue Bufeng smiled.
"Why do you think I wasn't drunk?"
With just this one sentence, Lin Xian'er no longer needed to ask anything else.
Lin Xian'er smiled seductively, her eyes filled with allure, as if she were tempting him again:
"Of course it's because Xue Lang already knew all this, isn't it, Xian'er..."
"Go, I'll remember how useful you are."
Before she could finish speaking, Xue Bufeng waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.
"Yes……"
Lin Xian'er was very frustrated.
She felt that she, who had once been the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, radiant wherever she went and captivating heroes everywhere, had truly become his little dog, at his beck and call.
But precisely because of this, Lin Xian'er felt a strange excitement and interest in Xue Bufeng.
To conquer a man like that, wouldn't that be an exhilarating challenge?
Thinking of this, her long, slender, and fair legs twisted together under her black robe, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Under Xue Bufeng's ambiguous gaze, her face seemed to flush slightly. She bit her lower lip, glanced at him one last time, then lightly touched the ground with her toes and floated out of the open window like a black feather.
The night wind billowed her black robe, making her look like a giant night bird in the moonlight. After a few undulations, she disappeared into the shadows of the rooftops in the distance.
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