"Weird, stop crying!" Yang Feilong looked at Murong Qiuyue, who was weeping, and his heart softened.
Earlier, Murong Qiuyue's words and her resolute actions had truly reflected in his eyes.
She loved him deeply, and even as she faced death, she thought of him. As for her final plea not to tell him, she still loved him and didn't want him to be sad. Such a wonderful woman, why would he give up on her?
If he did, was he still a man?
"There's another shoulder here, why don't you lean on it too!" Yang Feilong said with a light smile, looking at Murong Qingxue, whose expression was complex.
"What do you take me for?" Murong Qingxue said angrily, looking at Yang Feilong.
"I take you as a woman, what else could it be?" Yang Feilong shrugged.
"I'm not your woman, don't talk nonsense!" Murong Qingxue's face flushed as she glared at Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong blinked. I said I took you as a woman, not as my woman. There were no words of mine there, sister. Did you mishear?
Never mind, let's not say anything more. This woman might have some hearing problems due to the extreme emotional fluctuations, or perhaps, this is what she secretly desires? Otherwise, why would her face be flushed instead of angry?
Well, there was anger, she looked indignant, but the anger seemed to be less than the shame!
Aunt and niece, Yang Feilong blinked, seeming to get a little excited. Ahem, let's forget it, don't think too much!
Just then, a harsh voice interrupted the conversation between Yang Feilong and the two women.
"Where did this idiot come from, showing off their affection here? Do they think this is a stage for a play?" a bandit cursed.
"Second Master, should we kill this kid!"
"Uh, Second Master, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone saw that the Second Master's expression seemed a bit off. His face was flushed, as if he had ascended to heaven.
"Little brother, how do you like me?" Wang Hanmang said, looking at Yang Feilong with infatuation.
Pfft!
Yang Feilong almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it, I almost vomited the beast meat I ate a month ago.
"Uh, it seems this guy has taken a liking to you!" Murong Qingxue said to Yang Feilong with a strange expression. "You not only attract women, but also men, hehe!"
The next moment, Murong Qingxue couldn't help but burst into laughter!
Murong Qiuyue also couldn't help but laugh!
"Damn it, I detest these eunuch-like creatures the most!" Yang Feilong's expression turned cold, and the next moment, he made his move.
He slashed a sword towards Wang Hanmang.
Puchi!
A flash of blood streaked by, and Wang Hanmang, this man with a feminine aura, was directly cut down on the spot!
Wang Hanmang was filled with confusion before his death. Why did this man like those two women and not someone like him? Although he was a man, he was good in bed!
Unfortunately, Yang Feilong didn't give him the answer, and Yang Feilong was too lazy to think about what this guy was thinking, because the thought of being liked by a man made him feel disgusted!
"This guy killed the Second Master, attack him together, kill him!"
The others, seeing this, were going mad!
The Second Master was the Great Master's plaything, not only serving the Great Master but also helping him find women. Now, he was dead at this guy's hands. They had to kill this guy, otherwise, if the Great Master found out, they would also be severely punished.
Yang Feilong's mind stirred, and a dozen flying knives appeared around the three of them.
"Go!" Yang Feilong shouted.
Instantly, nine flying knives flew out, each one like a deadly blade, frantically reaping the bandits around them!
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the hundred bandits were dead.
"Ah, a devil!"
"Run!"
"Master, save me!"
Yang Feilong's flying knives continued their pursuit. After a moment, except for one guy who had knelt in terror, all the other cultivators had perished under Yang Feilong's flying knives.
Although Murong Qingxue and Murong Qiuyue had heard rumors that Yang Feilong's strength was comparable to cultivators of the Golden Core realm, seeing it today was terrifying. These bandits included cultivators at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm or the peak of the Innate realm, but without exception, none could withstand Yang Feilong's flying knives.
"Your strength has become so great now?" Murong Qingxue looked at Yang Feilong with a complex expression. She was over forty years old, more than twice his age. Just a few months ago, she was still much stronger than him, but now, in just a few months, he had surpassed her by so much!
The gap between them was so vast!
"Let's talk about that later, let's find their leader first!" Yang Feilong said with a smile.
"No need to search, I know where that guy is!" Murong Qingxue said.
"Since that's the case, then there's no need for this person to lead the way!" Yang Feilong smiled, raised his hand, and the guy kneeling on the ground begging for mercy was directly cut in half. The next moment, he waved his hand, and countless flames flew out.
The bodies of these people were all burned to death.
However, Yang Feilong intentionally controlled it, and their storage rings and weapons were fine!
Yang Feilong collected them with a wave of his hand.
These bandits, not everyone had a storage ring, but combined, there were nearly a hundred of them. Perhaps there were treasures among them that the bandits themselves didn't recognize.
Yang Feilong had no mercy for these bandits who had committed all sorts of evil deeds. He killed them without hesitation. So, after killing over a hundred people, his mood had not wavered at all, nor did he feel any guilt.
He only felt a bit disgusted. The disgust wasn't from killing, but from the thought of attracting a man. Well, that wasn't a normal man; perhaps his sexual orientation was problematic.
"By the way, weren't you being pursued by the Xiao family? How did you end up here?" Murong Qingxue asked.
Murong Qiuyue held Yang Feilong's arm and looked at him. Well, after holding Yang Feilong earlier, she hadn't let go. Well, she had just shifted from hugging his chest to hugging his arm.
At this moment, she didn't feel the slightest bit of shyness, only worried that if she let go, Yang Feilong would be lost to her forever.
Before, when she was about to commit suicide, she had been fantasizing about how wonderful it would be if Yang Feilong appeared like a god. Then, she wouldn't be reserved, and even if she had to pester him, she would stay by Yang Feilong's side, even if she was just one of his women, she would be content.
And now, her dream had come true!
She felt a sense of unreality, so she had to hold on tightly. Even if this was a dream, she wished it would last a little longer before waking up.
"I was being chased, so I fled here," Yang Feilong shrugged and smiled.
"Ah?" Murong Qiuyue was greatly surprised. "Then let's leave quickly!"
"No need to rush, they won't find me for a while!" Yang Feilong comforted her with a smile. He could feel Murong Qiuyue's clinginess towards him, and he didn't let her go. He knew that due to the great joy and sorrow earlier, Murong Qiuyue's dependence on him was strong. Moreover, he had made up his mind now and accepted Murong Qiuyue, so he didn't need to care about others' opinions.
Murong Qingxue, an outsider, looked at the affectionate display between Murong Qiuyue and Yang Feilong, and felt a strange sadness in her heart.
Where was her own happiness?
Subconsciously, she glanced at Yang Feilong, and immediately her face turned red with anger. "Why are you looking at me?"
"......" Yang Feilong blinked, looking innocent. Why was she getting angry for no reason? It was as if I had done something to you!
After Murong Qingxue got angry, she realized that her anger was completely unfounded, and she herself felt bewildered.
"Could I have fallen for Yang Feilong?" The thought flashed through her mind, and Murong Qingxue herself was startled. "How is that possible? He's Qiuyue's man. How could I like him? Well, at most, it's the admiration an elder has for someone perfect, not that kind of liking!"
The more Murong Qingxue thought about it, the more complex her thoughts became.
She wanted to deceive herself, but found that the more she tried to deceive herself, the clearer Yang Feilong's image became in her heart.
Damn it, damn it, what is happening to me!
Murong Qingxue cursed herself inwardly.
......
Yang Feilong and Murong Qiuyue chatted simply. Yang Feilong talked about his experiences during this period, and then asked Murong Qiuyue why she wasn't cultivating at home and instead went out to wander. Murong Qiuyue said softly, "You didn't want me back then, and I was heartbroken, so I begged my aunt to take me out to wander, and then..."
Listening to Murong Qiuyue recount her longing for him, Yang Feilong was filled with guilt.
"Silly girl!" Yang Feilong flicked Murong Qiuyue's nose, his face full of doting. "What's so good about me that you're like this?"
"Humph, I'm not silly. Maybe I owed you in my past life! No, you owe me in this life too." Murong Qiuyue snorted charmingly, but her cheek was pressed against Yang Feilong's shoulder, and she looked at Yang Feilong with a face full of love.
Murong Qingxue, watching from the side, felt extremely jealous. Didn't these two regard her as human?
The next moment, she couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Because the two of them actually kissed in front of her.
Murong Qingxue felt her mood turn sour. She had escaped death, which should have been a happy event, but seeing the two of them so intimate and loving, her heart felt like she had eaten a hundred pounds of lemons, and she was about to become a lemon monster!
Seeing the two of them kissing passionately, even touching each other, Murong Qingxue finally couldn't stand it anymore. "How about I build you a house, you can spend some time communicating your feelings inside, and then we can set off?"
"Ah, Auntie, why are you here too?" Murong Qiuyue exclaimed in surprise, then buried her head in Yang Feilong's embrace with a blush, feeling unbearably ashamed.
Murong Qingxue felt like she had suffered ten thousand critical hits!
The knife from her niece was simply bloody!
Yang Feilong coughed. To be honest, he didn't regard Murong Qingxue as an outsider. Ahem, well, perhaps he hadn't "eaten meat" for a long time, and was a bit uncontrollable.
After all, in the mortal world, he was quite active with dual cultivation, with practically no days off during holidays, and often had to work overtime every day. It had been almost four to five months, and suddenly having such a long dry spell, anyone would find it difficult to adapt.
"Humph!" Murong Qingxue finally let out a cold snort, her gaze towards Yang Feilong like knives, stabbing him fiercely.
Yang Feilong found it utterly baffling. This aunt was really something. Seeing her niece and nephew-in-law kissing, shouldn't she avoid them? You have the nerve to watch for so long and then make sarcastic remarks!
It's really unbearable!
"Let's go! Let's go and destroy that so-called Iron Hand Mountain Village first!" Yang Feilong shrugged.
Others might not pay much attention to such matters. As long as it didn't interfere with their affairs or harm their people, it was none of their business.
But Yang Feilong was different. His woman had almost been separated from him by death. How could such a grudge go unavenged?
Moreover, a mountain village composed of such scumbags was a great scourge that would harm many innocent people!
As a former constable, and still holding a constable position, although he couldn't manage the spiritual realm, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
......
Iron Hand Mountain Village.
In a spacious palace.
Iron Hand sat on a large armchair, holding a beauty in his arms, feeding himself grapes, and asking his subordinate: "Second Master took people to capture those two women. Has he not returned yet?"
"Not yet!" the subordinate replied.
"Master, don't worry, when has the Second Master ever failed?"
"That's right!"
Others also chimed in.
"Hey, what beautiful girls! The Second Master hasn't disappointed me!" Suddenly, Iron Hand saw two stunning women walking into the great hall. As for the man in the middle, he paid no attention to him, primarily because he didn't look closely, thinking he was just one of the village's underlings.
There were hundreds of underlings in the village, and he didn't even recognize some of the newly recruited ones!
Hearing this, the subordinates in the great hall even turned their heads to look.
"Hey, the Second Master's taste is even better than before! These two beauties are truly beautiful!"
"......"
Others also commented.
Seeing this, Murong Qiuyue's face showed disgust. She hugged Yang Feilong's arm and said, "Husband, quickly kill these guys too, and let's leave this stinking place as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" Yang Feilong nodded.
Their conversation left the bandits in the great hall somewhat dazed.
What did they mean?
This young man wasn't one of them? And this beautiful girl was his man?
And he wanted to destroy the mountain village?
Hearing this, the bandits couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Is it funny?" Yang Feilong's voice suddenly rang out.
"Kid, do you know where you are?"
"Our leader is a Golden Core realm expert. You're acting tough here, truly courting death!"
"Master, I request permission to kill this kid!"
"Master, let me! I love killing arrogant young masters like this the most!"
"Master, why don't we capture him and let him watch his woman being bullied by you! I bet the scene will be very beautiful!"
"Master......"
Iron Hand looked at Yang Feilong and grinned, "Kid, did you hear what my subordinates said? You..."
Before he could finish his "you," he saw a scene that terrified him. Several flying knives appeared in the great hall, swirling and spinning, reaping the lives of one subordinate after another!