Chapter 1915

"Fellow Daoist Hou is outstanding; it's not that this lowly one looks down on you!"

"You two both come from prestigious great clans!"

"Alas, it is I, Mu Qingtong, who have thin blessings!"

"My late husband treated me very well; I once swore an oath that in this life I would keep my chastity for my late husband and never become Dao Companions with any man!"

Mu Qingtong spoke with great determination.

As these words fell, the faces of both Hou brothers turned black.

"Heh... hehehe..." Hou Shichuan sneered: "Meaning to say, Fairy Qingtong absolutely refuses to become Dao Companions with my elder brother no matter what?"

Mu Qingtong gritted her teeth: "Death before dishonor!"

"Fine!" Hou Shichuan said: "You don't have to become Dao Companions with my elder brother; how about this — since my elder brother has admired you for a long time, you just let him steal a kiss!"

"That would relieve his lovesickness; afterward you two go your separate ways, having nothing to do with each other!"

"Not impossible!"

"What do you think?"

Before Mu Qingtong could speak, Hou Shicheng revealed a trace of lecherous greed: "Hehehe... Fairy Qingtong, I truly have admired you for a long time!"

"Grant me this wish!"

"Rest assured, as long as you let me steal a kiss, once we obtain those Four Hells, I'll definitely give you one plant!"

"I won't go back on my word!"

"You... you... you..." Mu Qingtong was truly disgusted; she retreated three zhang and said: "Forget it, forget it; I don't want these Four Hells either!"

Finished speaking, Mu Qingtong turned to leave!

"Hey hey hey..." The next moment, she was blocked again by Hou Shichuan.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qingtong looked at the lecherous Hou Shicheng.

Hou Shicheng laughed: "Actually, not hiding it from you, Fairy Qingtong, I too have admired you for a long time!"

"Women... especially beautiful women, are themselves a kind of capital. You're this beautiful, yet you swagger around outside so blatantly, hehe... what difference is there from carrying a jade and inviting crime?"

"Don't blame us brothers for being greedy; blame only yourself!"

"Now I give you two choices!"

"First!" Hou Shichuan extended one finger: "Let my senior brother go first!"

"Second, I go first!"

"No beating around the bush — today we brothers will steal a kiss no matter what!"

"If you willingly submit, we'll spare your life, and the Four Hells we get later can be allocated to you, but your allocation order is third — meaning after both of us brothers have had ours, then you get yours!"

"If you're unwilling, hahaha... then don't blame us!"

"Either way you can't escape!"

"Fairy Qingtong is a smart person; I believe you'll make a wise choice!"

That Hou Shicheng no longer pretended, directly pulling out a saber.

The two brothers surrounded Mu Qingtong in the middle.

"Fairy Qingtong, don't even think of dying!" Hou Shichuan said: "Even if you die, we can still play with you; not much difference!"

Mu Qingtong felt a bit nauseous.

Right at this moment, a rumbling sound came from the distant horizon!

All three turned their heads in unison, only to see a super-large ship flying over at extreme speed.

"Help..." Mu Qingtong didn't care who was coming, directly crying out for help.

However, that large ship's speed seemed too fast; no one heard her shout before it rumbled past.

Mu Qingtong felt a wave of despair.

"Hahaha..." Hou Shichuan said: "That large ship just now, one look tells you it belongs to some massive sect or aristocratic clan; they fundamentally wouldn't care about us!"

"Fairy Qingtong, will you undress yourself, or shall I help you undress..."

"Forget it, I'll do it... this kind of thing only has meaning if you do it yourself, right?"

"Damn it..." Mu Qingtong felt her whole body go limp: "What did you do to me... why can't I use my divine power!"

"Hahahaha..." The Hou brothers laughed lewdly without restraint.

On the large ship, He Pingsheng frowned: "Just now it seemed someone cried for help?"

Han Houzhi said: "Speed too fast; seems real. My Divine Sense just swept it... and moreover..."

He Pingsheng said: "Speak!"

Han Houzhi said: "Moreover, the person crying for help seems to be Old Tong's mother!"

"Ah?" He Pingsheng froze for a moment.

Old Tong's mother?

That still has to be saved!

"Turn turn turn... turn around!" He Pingsheng said: "Baby, turn around and slow down, go take a look..."

Xin Baobao brought the large ship's speed down, then turned it around, flying back into the void above that mountain peak.

This time He Pingsheng also saw clearly.

Indeed, it was precisely Mu Qingtong.

Mu Qingtong seemed to be controlled by someone; at this moment she was being stripped half-naked by two lecherous cultivators, leaving only a tiny undergarment on her whole body.

"Damn it..." Xin Baobao was so angry her face flushed red; she touched her long saber: "Master... let me go slaughter these two trash!"

He Pingsheng shook his head: "Don't you go; dirty hands!"

"Han Houzhi, come down with me!"

He Pingsheng brought Han Houzhi down from the large ship.

"Help... help..." Mu Qingtong, lying on the giant rock, weakly pleaded for rescue from He Pingsheng; upon seeing He Pingsheng, she finally brightened with joy: "Young Master, save me!"

"Brat... don't meddle in other people's business!" The Hou family's two brothers naturally could not continue their actions at this moment; they each drew their weapons, facing He Pingsheng and Han Houzhi: "The two of you are merely at the early stage of the Spirit Control realm; I could kill you with a wave of my hand!"

"But you should also be disciples of aristocratic clans; I advise you to conduct yourselves wisely!"

He Pingsheng couldn't be bothered to waste words with him; he waved a hand: "Han Houzhi... kill them!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

Han Houzhi waved a hand, sending out his flying sword, and flew straight at these two Hou family disciples.

The two Hou family men flew into the void, each bracing to defend.

He Pingsheng, meanwhile, took the opportunity to land on Shanfeng.

At this moment, Mu Qingtong's clothes had already been mostly torn open, her skin half-exposed, her camel toe clearly visible.

He Pingsheng waved a hand, picked up her her clothing, and gently draped it over Mu Qingtong's body.

"Young Master He, it's you..."

"Thank you!"

"I..."

Mu Qingtong's expression was complex.

Back then, Tai Zhen had invited her to team up, but she disdained He Pingsheng's group for their low cultivation and thus did not agree.

Now she actually had to rely on others to save her.

Thinking of this, it was truly hard to bear.

He Pingsheng looked up at the sky above: "Tai Zhen... come down and help her!"

"Aye..."

Tai Zhen descended from the sixth-grade spirit boat, helped the already limp Mu Qingtong put on her clothes, and gave her a few poison-dispelling pills; only then could this woman move freely.

"Several fellow daoists, many thanks!" Mu Qingtong's face was full of gratitude.

Tai Zhen said: "Don't... Senior, no need to thank us... I still prefer calling you Senior!"

"Er..." That one sentence made Mu Qingtong blush bright red with shame.

The scene from back then, when she had people call her Senior, surfaced before her eyes again.

Mu Qingtong had nothing to say, so she shifted her gaze, looking in another direction.

To her shock, she discovered that a mere early-stage Spirit Control realm guy beside He Pingsheng could actually hold his own against two peak Spirit Control realm experts without falling into a disadvantage.

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