Chapter 176

"Brother Jun!" Seeing Pang Jun appear in front of her, Yang Yue, who had been sitting in the house, threw herself into Pang Jun's arms like a young swallow, and said with a slightly tearful voice, "Yue'er, Yue'er knew, knew that Brother Jun would come to take Yue'er away…"

　　Pang Jun held the fragrant little beauty in his arms, smelled her hair and said, "Don't worry, I will always protect you, protect my Xiaoyue, and won't let you get hurt, cough cough cough cough..." As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jun suddenly felt the blood churning in his chest, and his throat felt sweet. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted. Yang Yue, who was lying in his arms, was shocked and looked at Gong Qinxue helplessly.

　　Gong Qinxue frowned and said, "It seems that the fight with that Sanada just now really hurt him a lot. His injuries are a bit beyond my expectation. But if we go together, I'm afraid we will be caught up by pursuers soon. By then, not only will there be people from the Dongying Wushen Camp, but even that old guy Musashi Gorin may be out. We must go separately." Then, she stared at Mochizuki Qianluan with a burning gaze and said, "Girl, tell me, can I trust you?"

　　Mochizuki Qianluan's heart trembled, and she knelt down and kowtowed, saying in stiff Central Plains dialect: "Master killed Sanada Yukigen for me. Qianluan will always have the master in her heart. Even if it means going through fire and water, Qianluan will do it!"

　　Gong Qinxue said seriously, "You don't need to go through fire and water. For Jun'er's injury, you should find some medicine to treat his internal injuries and let him take it. Then you should take the two of them and try to get to Tsuruga Port as quickly as possible and find a merchant ship called 'Nanfeng'. After you get on board, someone will be there to pick you up. Then you can return to Dajin, and I will try to divert the pursuers and the group of masters. Remember, if Jun'er has any accident, it will only take three months for the palace guard poison in your body to completely invade your body and kill you."

　　"Qianluan understands. Qianluan will do her best to protect the master and the princess' safety." Wangyue Qianluan agreed firmly.

　　Then, Gong Qinxue smiled and said to Yang Yue: "Little girl, take good care of Jun'er. He almost lost his life for you this time. And your little maid has already left Japan with my daughter through another way. You don't need to worry."

　　Hearing Gong Qinxue's words, Yang Yue's face turned red: "I, I know, you, you are..."

　　"We will meet again in the future, but don't feel embarrassed when the time comes." Gong Qinxue smiled charmingly and left the house.

　　Wangyue Qianluan walked to Yang Yue and whispered, "Princess, let's go."

　　Yang Yue glanced at the cold and beautiful female ninja and nodded: "Well, let's go." Wangyue Qianluan then carried Pang Jun on her back, got on the carriage with Yang Yue, and drove away.

　　Outside the city of Kyoto, there is a huge and simple thatched cottage. All around the cottage, there is a flashing cold light. There are actually hundreds of Japanese swords with a cold glow, inserted into the ground at varying depths. These seemingly chaotic swords seem to contain some mystery. This place is the world-famous Japanese martial arts holy land - Jianlu.

　　An old man with white hair and beard was sitting on a cushion with his eyes downcast. In front of him, Yagyu Shizuun, dressed in green, was standing there respectfully describing what had just happened. He was one of the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking, the owner of the Dongying Sword House, the God of War Musashi Gorin.

　　It took a long time for the disciple to finish his story before Musashi Gorin raised his head and looked at Liu Sheng Jingyun with cloudy eyes and said, "You are not sure you can beat the woman you mentioned, but it is definitely not Fu Wanqing?"

　　Liu Sheng Jingyun replied, "Yes, Master, Fairy Fu Wanqing is from Jingchen Pavilion. According to Master, the martial arts or temperament of the disciples of Jingchen Pavilion are almost free of worldly airs. The woman Liu Sheng met is the opposite in both martial arts and temperament. But it is undeniable that her martial arts can at least be compared with Master Jingru or Senior Daohuang."

　　"The Central Plains Dynasty is always the Central Plains Dynasty. Their population is dozens of times that of Daying. Don't think that apart from the masters on the Heavenly Ranking, they have no one else. Humph, as far as I know, there is such a person who has the strength of the Heavenly Ranking, but he has never been known to the public. That person is Han Li from Dongling Island. He has rejected my long-cherished wish to set foot in the Central Plains, not to mention that person." The Lord God of War, who is admired by the whole of Japan, actually has such helpless and lonely moments.

　　"Then, that woman, disciple, how should I deal with it?"

　　"Forget it, you don't have to worry about those mundane matters. This is not what you are good at. The deaths of Sanada and Yoshikawa were due to their own lack of skills, not anyone else's fault. As for that woman, since you think you have almost no chance of winning against her, then I will go and see who she is!" As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful sword intent burst out from Musashi Gorin's body and radiated wildly around the sword hut. After feeling the supreme sword intent of the God of War, the swords in the sword formation beside the sword hut kept making a "buzzing" sound for a long time.

　　Three days later, on the merchant ship "Nanfeng", Pang Jun woke up from his coma. He wanted to get up, but his body was powerless. His internal organs felt like they were on fire and he couldn't help groaning.

　　Yang Yue, who had been lying beside Pang Jun, woke up from her sleep immediately after hearing his groan. She rubbed her eyes and said in surprise, "Brother Jun, you finally woke up!?"

　　Pang Jun smiled as he looked at Yang Yue, who looked extremely haggard and tearful. He said weakly, "Thank you for your hard work, Yue'er."

　　Yang Yue smiled, but tears kept flowing out: "It's not bitter, brother Jun, Yue'er is not bitter..."

　　"Okay, my dear Yue'er, your brother worked so hard to rescue you, but I don't want you to cry. Cough cough cough cough..." After a cough, Pang Jun spat out blood again, which scared Yang Yue out of her wits.

　　"I, I'll go find Madam Qinxue. I, someone come, someone please invite Madam Qinxue here." Yang Yue shouted outside hurriedly.

　　Not long after, Gong Qinxue was finally invited over, but when she came, she was supported by Wangyue Qianluan, and her face was a little pale, which shocked Pang Jun when he saw it.

　　Seeing Pang Jun's expression, Gong Qinxue's pretty face revealed a hint of a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just had a fight with that old guy Musashi Gorin. After all, he is a master of the Heavenly Ranking. You can help me repair it when the time comes."

　　Pang Jun then realized that in order to divert the pursuers, Gong Qinxue deliberately sought out the Japanese war god Musashi Goron for a fight. Unfortunately, there was still a gap between the two, resulting in the beautiful woman suffering serious internal injuries, and Pang Jun needed to use the Bu Tian magic skill together with her to heal her wounds.

　　"But before that, I need to repair some of your internal injuries first, otherwise we will all suffer."

　　"Madam Qinxue, how, how can we help Brother Jun repair his internal injuries? Can Yue'er help?" Yang Yue asked hurriedly.

　　Looking at the anxious Yang Yue, Gong Qinxue narrowed her eyes like a fox and said with a sweet smile: "Of course, I can't do it without you."

　　"Ah?" Yang Yue looked at Gong Qinxue in confusion.

　　Gong Qinxue said leisurely: "A woman's virgin essence is a great tonic for those who practice martial arts. If you, little princess, are willing to dedicate yourself to him and use your virgin essence to help him repair his internal injuries, it will help him recover faster."

　　Hearing Gong Qinxue's words, Yang Yue's pretty face instantly flushed, making her look even more charming and attractive, making people love her so much: "Well, Yue'er, Yue'er is willing, but, but what should Yue'er do?"

　　At this time, Pang Jun couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and interrupted unhappily: "Okay, I know what to do, Yue'er, do you, do you believe me?"

　　Yang Yue nodded firmly and said, "Yue'er believes in Brother Jun. Yue'er knows that she will never be able to return to the capital, to the palace, to her father and mother. Brother Jun, you are Yue'er's husband and everything to Yue'er. As long as it is beneficial to Brother Jun and makes Brother Jun happy, Yue'er is willing to do it."

　　"Tsk tsk tsk, looking at you two, I feel really jealous. Alright, I'll leave it to you, Qianluan, let's go." After Gong Qinxue finished speaking, she took Wangyue Qianluan out of the room. Only Pang Jun and Yang Yue were left in the room. The difference was that the room was filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity.

　　Yang Yue's face flushed, and she remained silent for a long time. Finally, Pang Jun broke the silence and said softly, "Good Yue'er, I'm a little hungry. Can you give me something to eat?"

　　Yang Yue then woke up as if from a dream and said, "Yes, Yue'er forgot, forgot. There is some millet porridge here. Come, Brother Jun, let Yue'er feed you some." After that, she turned and walked to the corner of the room, carefully picked up a food box, and slowly opened it. Pang Jun could still vaguely see the hot steam coming out of it.

　　"Huff, huff, huff," Yang Yue scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge, blew on it gently, and said, "Come on, Brother Jun, have a bite, be careful it's hot, I ask the cook to cook a little of this porridge every day, and then put it in the food box to keep it as hot as possible, just waiting for you to eat it after you wake up."

　　"Thank you, Yue'er." Looking at the considerate and lovely Yang Yue, Pang Jun smiled, but he felt mixed emotions in his heart. He had originally wanted to get close to and play with Yang Yue in order to satisfy his dark desires and for revenge, but he did not expect it to turn out like this. What a good sister she is. The ups and downs they had experienced along the way made him no longer know his feelings for Yang Yue. Was it the love for a sister or the love for a lover? The funny thing was that his original intention was just to take revenge on Tang Yuxian.

　　Yang Yue shook her head and said, "No need to thank me. Yue'er said that from now on, Brother Jun will be Yue'er's husband. It is Yue'er's duty to serve her husband. Yue'er knows that she will never see the light of day and will never be your legitimate wife. I only ask that you, brother, always keep a small place for Yue'er in your heart. If you think of Yue'er, Yue'er will be satisfied."

　　Hearing the little beauty's confession, Pang Jun's heart couldn't help but soften. His long-standing hard-heartedness had been melted away since he saw his daughter Pang Ning when he visited the Prince of Wei's mansion at night. Now Yang Yue's confession made him feel as if he had seen a ray of light in the pitch-dark room. That ray of light was called hope. He said, "Don't worry, Yue'er. I will treat you well for the rest of my life and never leave you. If I break my oath, God will punish me..."

　　Before he could finish, Yang Yue picked up a spoonful of rice porridge and stuffed it into his mouth with a satisfied smile.

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　　Yang Yue: The daughter of Yang Tong, King of Wei in the Jin Dynasty, and Tang Yuxian, and half-sister of Pang Jun. She met Pang Jun who was taking the imperial examination in the capital and fell in love with him. She has been secretly trained by Pang Jun and belongs to him both physically and mentally. Later, she was asked to go to Japan to marry a princess. She was secretly rescued by Pang Jun, and the two finally became a couple. Since they cannot appear in front of the world, they can only live in seclusion in a corner.