I Have A Martial Dao World

Chapter 477: 477. Private Collection

Yun Qinglan knelt down gracefully, saying respectfully, “Many thanks to the two sisters for saving my life! Qinglan is eternally grateful! In the future, whether climbing a mountain of swords or descending into a sea of flames, I will comply with any dispatch!”

Liao Ya did not favor this girl and said solemnly, “We came to assist by our husband’s command. Now that there is no further trouble here, we shall take our leave.”

Yun Qinglan quickly spoke, “Sisters, please wait, there are some matters to discuss with you.”

She kicked at Duan Zhigui, who lay at her feet like a dead dog, and said:

“This wretch has defected to Grandmaster Yuan and controls many spies. Now that he’s in my hands, these spies can also serve Lord Lu and be put to significant use.”

The Joyful Sect had planted their informants in the households of many important figures, mostly attractive female disciples who gleaned information through whispered words from the pillowside.

Both Yuan Kaisheng’s and Liu Kunyi’s residences had such spies.

Liao Ya nodded slightly, her impression of Yun Qinglan improving. This Holy Maiden of the Joyful Sect was more than just a flirtatious figure.

But Yun Qinglan had more to say.

She glanced at Duan Zhigui, who had lost even his ability to speak, her face showing a trace of cruelty as she said:

“Within the month, I will bring this wretch before Lord Lu to present a generous gift as thanks for his kindness! As for the details, please allow Qinglan to keep you in suspense~”

Though somewhat curious, Liao Ya did not press further:

“If that’s the case, do as you see fit; we shall leave now.”

“Why are the sisters in such a hurry? Why not let Qinglan show some hospitality first?”

Yun Qinglan flirted mildly, striving earnestly to leave a good impression on the true masters’ ladies.

Unfortunately, the Liao Family Sisters had preconceptions against the Joyful Sect and did not wish to linger. With a cold wave of her hand, Liao Ya was about to mount the Spiritual Sparrowhawk and leave.

Yun Qinglan’s mind raced, knowing that the sisters must have been greatly favored to even have Magical Treasures. Ordinary items would surely not catch their eyes, so it had to be…

The Holy Maiden quickly spoke, her thoughts decided, “The two sisters saved me from danger, and Qinglan must certainly repay you. Our sect treasures many items for ‘ensuring favor.’ Would you be interested?”

“Ensuring favor?” Upon hearing this term often found in illustrated books, Liao Qe’s interest was piqued, and her pace slowed.

Yun Qinglan chuckled, “Men of the world always seek novelty and grow tired of the old. We women must have some tricks up our sleeves to keep their hearts tied to us~”

Seeing her sister already walking over to her, Liao Ya frowned and said, “Liao Qe! Come back here!”

“Just have a look~” Liao Qe waved her hand casually and followed Yun Qinglan.

Liao Ya reluctantly followed, her own curiosity also piqued.

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The three women entered an exquisitely decorated boudoir. As soon as Liao Ya stepped in, she blushed and spat, “Vulgar!”

The room was filled with indecent garments and jewelry, all designed to accentuate the beauty of a woman’s body.

There were also implements that clearly were not decent at all, which Liao Ya, being rather conservative, simply could not accept, and she quickly retreated.

While Liao Qe was also embarrassed, she was more interested in “ensuring favor” and securing Lu Yao’s heart.

Yun Qinglan pulled out a delicate box from a corner with a reluctant look on her face. It contained tactics she had intended to use herself, but now, to ingratiate herself with Liao Qe, she couldn’t afford to keep them.

“Those outside are mere vulgarities; this box contains my personal treasures.”

As the box opened, it revealed many peculiar items.

For example, underwear made with just a few thin silver chains, a breastpaste once worn by the Wonderful Dharma Bodhisattva… and so on.

Liao Qe curiously picked them up and flipped through them, her cheeks flushing red.

Yun Qinglan ignored these items and instead retrieved some exceptionally thin and elastic stockings, surprisingly colored silk stockings!

“These are new products from the DuPont company, made of a material called nylon, exquisitely designed! They will undoubtedly become fashionable very quickly.”

Yun Qinglan slowly stretched the stockings, saying:

“Sister Liao’s legs and feet are without flaw, and her figure is of the finest quality. Wearing these will surely make Lord Lu unable to keep his hands off you.”

Liao Qe’s eyes shone bright, seemingly envisioning Lu Yao drooling as he gazed at her, her heart swelling with joy.

Her gaze towards Yun Qinglan softened, and she complimented, “Not bad, you’ve shown consideration. I’ll take the items then.”

Yun Qinglan pushed the entire box toward her, smiling broadly, “Sister, please take it all. When I find something better, I’ll send it to you~”

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Liao Qe, holding a box larger than her backpack, waved goodbye to Yun Qinglan and flew into the sky on the back of the Spiritual Sparrowhawk.

Liao Ya looked at the box and reached out to touch it, “What’s inside? Let me see.”

Liao Qe did not stop her, handing it over generously but reminded, “This was a gift to me, you can only look, okay?”

“They’re all vulgar things, who would care for them,” Liao Ya spat disdainfully, but still opened the box curiously.

Blushing at the sight of the myriad treasures inside, her face turned even redder when she spotted something familiar—the Glazed Breastpaste!

In a previous moment of enlightenment, her other self had worn this, barely covering the crucial points with two tassels dangling below, extremely seductive and debauched.

Liao Ya was momentarily entranced…

Just then, Lu Yao contacted Liao Qe through the Magical Treasure, instructing them to return home.

Watching her sister’s attention fully occupied by her beloved, Liao Ya stealthily hid the breastpaste without any noticeable movement…

The box contained many items, and the absence of one went entirely unnoticed.

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Meanwhile, it wasn’t only Lu Yao’s women who were on the move.

The Wudang Sect also mobilized in full force, directly targeting the Li Mountain Sect!

This sect was quite interesting, controlled by one of the Empress Dowager’s two eunuchs—An Dehai.

It was originally meant to survey the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. After the death of the Empress Dowager, An Dehai disappeared, living incognito here. @@novelbin@@

He had gone unnoticed until his resentment stopped him from responding to Lu Yao’s call. The Wudang Sect investigated and discovered some clues.

Zhang Yunshu needed a feat to prove himself, so he led the sect’s elite to launch an attack!

No more words were needed; the sects clashed on the spot.

However, the style of the Wudang Sect starkly differed from that of the other martial arts sects.

One saw the Wudang Sect’s eldest senior brother controlling a Mecha, taking heavy strides at the forefront. Upon seeing anything that moved, he would immediately operate the Gatling Gun to fire!

Behind him were a few junior brothers clad in Battle Armor. Their .50 caliber machine guns were equally lethal.

The Li Mountain Sect’s territory resonated with gunfire, intense flames, and the heat of bullets left trails of fire, creating a large net that enveloped this ancient and quaint mountain town.

Countless disciples, whether charging or defending their position, were reduced to a blood mist, completely outmatched.

Zhang Yunshu was very pleased; this way, their own casualties were negligible.

He gave a grand wave of his hand, “Charge together!”

Behind him, a Blood-Exchange Realm elder operating another Mecha immediately took action, delivering the Li Mountain Sect a final blow.

Under the barrage of the Gatling Gun, the Li Mountain Sect disciples turned to dust, their buildings instantly riddled like honeycombs and collapsing one after another.

The eunuch An Dehai could no longer hide, bellowing, “This is too much!”

He then charged towards the Mecha controlled by the eldest senior brother, intending to dismantle it with his bare hands!

However, Zhang Yunshu had been waiting for him without acting.

With composure, he waved his hand, and a sealing stamp whistled through the air—the “Xuanyue Seal of Peace.”

An Dehai twisted midair, allowing the seal to futilely pass by his ear, picking up speed instead of slowing down!

“Impressive agility!”

Zhang Yunshu’s expression remained unchanged as he praised.

An Dehai sensed trouble, but it was already too late.

He suddenly noticed—dozens of needles, thinner than cow hair, had surrounded him at some point.

These were the “Nirvana Unity Needles” bestowed by Lu Yao.

With all sides sealed off, even the best agility was useless.

Desperately screaming, An Dehai was pierced repeatedly by the Flying Needles. His body instantly withered and decayed, turning to ashes.

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