Chapter 111: Pretty Huang Rong

Lin Fan could only put away the Fish-Intestine Sword. If there was a chance to give it to someone later, it was only suitable for assassins or women, and it didn't match him. Following him would only be a pearl cast into darkness.

His goal still had to be on others. Whether it was the Pure Yang Boundless Sword, Zhu Abi Blood Reflects Red, Flowing Clouds Flying Moon, or the Heavenly Yi Profound Iron Sword, or the Seven-Star Pan-Dragon Sword, he wasn't picky.

Of course, if he could get the Ling-Frost Sword, that would be even better, as it could perfectly match his "One Sword Separates the World."

However, thinking so much was useless. He would take whichever sword he was destined to encounter.

Subsequently, Lin Fan sat cross-legged and cultivated the Dragon God Art. He wanted to reach the realm of becoming a dragon as soon as possible.

When the hour of the Pig arrived, a figure sneaked into Lin Fan's room.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes. He thought it was Sister Azhu or Zhu Abi, but the person who came was dressed in goose-yellow clothes—it was the pretty Huang Rong.

"Rong'er, it's you? What are you doing here?"

"Brother Fan is asking what he knows. What Sister Azhu and Zhu Abi came for the night before, Rong'er naturally came for the same!"

"But Rong'er, you haven't reached the age of fourteen yet, I think it's better to wait a few years!"

"Don't use that set of dealing with Lv He to deal with me. That little girl is easy to fool, but I'm not. Fifteen is the age of adulthood, we can get married. Since you have already met my father, and my father has recognized you, then I am your person. If I don't hurry up, given your promiscuous nature, I don't know where I'll be ranked!"

Lin Fan was about to say more, but Huang Rong, with a slightly flushed face, had already untied her clothes and walked gracefully to Lin Fan's side.

"Brother Fan, don't let me look down on you!" Seeing Lin Fan still had concerns, Huang Rong couldn't help but mock him.

If there are flowers to be picked, pick them now; don't wait until there are no flowers and pick an empty branch.

Not combing her hair at night, her silk hair draped over both shoulders. Turning on the young man's lap, where is it not pitiful?

When the bright moon hung high, the frost was cold and the dew was heavy, Huang Rong had already fallen into a deep sleep. Lin Fan gently covered her with a quilt, then sat cross-legged, looked up at the moon, and fell into deep thought.

After the hour of the Rat, Lin Fan woke up from his deep thought and began to write in his diary.

【My thoughts tonight are a bit complicated. Only now do I truly realize that the past cannot be returned to. The present is a brand new life. The past events are like passing clouds, just moon in the water and flowers in the mirror!】

"Why did Lin Fan have such feelings? Did something happen?"

Many heroines who had the diary were curious when they saw this.

【Since leaving Wuxi, I don't know how many waves of mountain bandits I've encountered. This Jianghu is truly dangerous for ordinary people. I don't know when it started, but robbing the rich to help the poor is called robbing the rich to help the poor, and robbing mountain bandits is called 'Zhu Abi Forest Heroes.' Why do I feel like I haven't met a single mountain bandit with a spirit of chivalry? I don't know if there are too few chivalrous people, or if I have too little experience!】

"The original mountain bandits were all forced to become bandits, so they would rob the rich to help the poor and have a heart of benevolence and righteousness. As for the current mountain bandits, it's better not to mention them; they are all ruthless and murderous goods."

The women silently explained for Lin Fan in their hearts.

【Especially the mountain bandit Zhang Mazi I met today. His master is Xinjian, and Xinjian is the junior brother of Abbot Xinhu of the Great Ming Shaolin. And the result? Master Xinjian was seduced by Lin Xian'er and became her admirer. Disciple Zhang Mazi was subdued by Long Xiaoyun and robbed and plundered to accumulate wealth for him. There are really many scums in Shaolin!】

"Lin Xian'er, is that Lin Xian'er who is known as the number one beauty in the Great Ming Jianghu? So unbearable, even seducing monks? And is that Long Xiaoyun the owner of Xingyun Villa? He likes to make friends and is known for benevolence and righteousness in the Jianghu. He would actually order his subordinates to dress up as mountain bandits to rob and plunder; he is clearly a hypocrite."

The women exclaimed. Both Lin Xian'er and Long Xiaoyun had quite a reputation, but they didn't expect them to be "gold and jade on the outside, but rotten on the inside."

【Lin Xian'er is beautiful, but she is a promiscuous slut. The number of men she has had affairs with is over a hundred, from the bottom of society like stable boys and shop assistants, to martial arts experts like Qiu Du, Yi Ku, Guo Songyang, Lv Fengxian, Bai Xiaosheng, Jing Wuming, You Longsheng, and Shangguan Jinhong. As long as she is in the mood, she can have fun with anyone. She thinks her beauty and body are a woman's strongest weapons, and she tries to use her body to win over martial arts heroes to achieve the goal of controlling the martial arts world!】

"There is such a woman? Lian Xing, let's go, let's go kill this bitch. She has disgraced us women, especially since some people actually promote her as the number one beauty in the Great Ming Jianghu. It's simply absurd!"

Inviting Moon was furious. She was also a person in the Great Ming Jianghu, and she was the most beautiful woman.

She didn't know who was promoting it, saying that the number one beauty in the Great Ming Jianghu was Lin Xian'er. ===== CHAPTER 113 =====