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As the sun set in the west, three fast horses galloped on the official road and arrived outside White Millet Town.

Ye Jingtang led the way with a long spear wrapped in black cloth hanging on the side of the horse. The bird was squatting on the saddle in front of him, and Pei Xiangjun and Luo Ning were following behind with veiled hats.

White Millet Town was east of Rising Sun City, more than 50 kilometers away. The town was quite large, and the Grasping Moon Tower, a large sect in Wu Province, had its roots here.

Jianghu sects had all kinds of names, but they were still a little particular about the names.

Most of the sects ending with the words pavilion, tower, square, and so on were located in cities, and their main business was to open shops in cities.

The Red Flower Pavilion was in the dock business. Strictly speaking, it should be called the ‘Red Flower Gang’, but this made it sound like they were a small fry in Jianghu. Back then, when the various ship gangs formed an alliance, they had named their sect the Red Flower Pavilion. The red flower represented a spear tassel, and the pavilion meant business people.

In essence, the Grasping Moon Tower was also a business in Jianghu, but its organizational structure was much more centralized than the Red Flower Pavilion. The entire sect’s manpower was from Wu Province, and their main business was selling medicinal herbs and fur clothing. They had many disciples, and there were more than 300 in this town alone. It wasn’t a problem to say that the entire White Millet Town was the Grasping Moon Tower’s territory.

After the Prince of Wu’s accident, the inside and outside of Rising Sun City were in a mess. White Millet Town was quite far away, and the situation in the town was still normal. But there were not many merchants and Jianghu people coming and going on the streets.

After Ye Jingtang entered the town, he first found a small inn. After confirming that it wasn’t a property of the Grasping Moon Tower, he entered and got a room. Then the three of them started to dress up.

On the inn facing the street, the bird was standing on the roof as a sentry, paying attention to the surroundings.

In the small room, Luo Ning took off her veiled hat, got onto the bed, lowered the curtain, and hid from Ye Jingtang to change her clothes.

Ye Jingtang was more generous. He stood by the table and took off his black robe, revealing his shiny silver soft armor.

Seeing that Luo Ning was already hiding on the bed, Pei Xiangjun was naturally embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of Ye Jingtang. She also got onto the bed and took off her black martial arts suit, revealing her fair and well-rounded figure. She frowned and said, “It’s still unclear whether the Grasping Moon Tower is a trusted aide of the Prince of Wu. At such a critical moment, we are going to visit with the identity of the Pacifying Heaven Cult. What if Huang Yulong is afraid of being punished by the Imperial Court and wants to take you down directly? How are we going to fight our way out of the town?”

Luo Ning stood on the bed and untied her blue dress, revealing her full moon undergarment. Her peach blossom eyes were full of pride. “Do you think that the Pacifying Heaven Cult is like your Red Flower Pavilion, which only has a few hundred people, and Ye Jingtang is the only one who can maintain the reputation? Let’s not talk about the cult master first. Any one of the four protectors can crush Huang Yulong. Even if he has ten guts, he won’t dare to touch the people of the Pacifying Heaven Cult.”

Pei Xiangjun knew that this was the truth, but she didn’t like it and said unhappily, “What does the Pacifying Heaven Cult being so powerful have to do with you? You’re the wife of Jingtang. Moreover, when the Red Flower Pavilion dominated back then, there were seven Grandmasters and a Martial Chief. We were even the richest force in Jianghu. We were much more glorious than your Pacifying Heaven Cult, who eats grass at the southern border…”

Luo Ning said calmly, “A hero doesn’t talk about his past bravery. What’s the use of saying such sour words?”

Pei Xiangjun wasn’t a clay Buddha. Seeing that the vixen was starting to be tyrannical again, she raised her hand and slapped her butt.

Pa-

A springy sound came. The curtain was lifted open, and Ye Jingtang appeared in front of the two of them. “Why are you still fighting…”

It fell silent behind the curtain.

Ye Jingtang looked at the endless spring scenery on the bed. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned for a moment.

Although it was dusk, the room was not dark. The two women were standing on the bed and changing their clothes.

Ning’er had taken her dress off, and she was only wearing a thin, light blue undergarment. Half of the snow-white arcs could be seen at the edge, and her long and straight legs were inches away. Her cold and charming face already showed some anger because of the pain. At this moment, she was covering her butt with one hand and glaring at Third Lady. When she realized that the curtain was open, she looked at Ye Jingtang.

Third Lady was standing in front of her. The big watermelons were only wrapped in a black cloth wrap. Under her snow-white waist were tight-fitting, thin black pants that accentuated the full curves of the white moon…

Third Lady raised her hand, looking like she wanted to do it again. When she saw Ye Jingtang appear, she was shocked and hurriedly hugged her chest.

The two of them were standing on the bed. When Ye Jingtang lifted the curtain, his gaze naturally landed on the area below their chests. Looking up, there were big and little watermelons, and below, there were slim waists. For a moment, he didn’t know which way to look, so his gaze began to sway from side to side.

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When Luo Ning saw Ye Jingtang’s dazzled eyes, her eyebrows bristled. “Little thief!”

Ye Jingtang was jolted awake by the delicate reprimand. He smiled and rubbed Ning’er’s moon. “Pain, pain, go away…”

“You!” Luo Ning was immediately embarrassed and angry and quickly dodged.

Pei Xiangjun’s face turned red when she saw this scene. Before she could scold Jingtang, she realized that the vixen beside her was not human. She used her as a shield and pushed her back, causing her to stagger.

“Huh?!” Pei Xiangjun was caught off guard and pushed toward Ye Jingtang. She immediately hit him with the standard fat melon attack.

With Ye Jingtang’s reaction, he could completely dodge this attack. But if he dodged Third Lady, she would fall to the floor. He immediately raised his hands and used his face to resist the collision. Then he held the Third Lady’s waist with one hand to steady her.

Pei Xiangjun was furious. She stabilized herself and turned around. “I think you need to be taught a lesson…”

Luo Ning’s expression was slightly cold, and her aura was shocking. She raised her hand and pretended to be about to pull off Third Lady’s chest wrap. “I dare you!”

“You!” Pei Xiangjun was instantly terrified. She hugged her chest and retreated a little.

Ye Jingtang found them amusing. Seeing that Third Lady was very embarrassed, he lowered the curtain. “Alright, hurry up and change your clothes. We still have business to attend to.”

“Jingtang, it’s time for you to manage her…”

“Hmph~!”

Ye Jingtang shook his head and changed into a dark blue Daoist robe while chatting and smiling.

The Pacifying Heaven Cult was founded by Daoist priests of the former dynasty’s Imperial Astronomical Bureau, although it wasn’t recognized by the Daoist orthodoxy and didn’t cultivate immortality. It only wore the skin of Daoism to develop its power. Thus, when the disciples went out, they often dressed up as Daoist priests.

After the three of them finished dressing, Ye Jingtang brought his weapon and walked toward the east side of the town…