This time, Lin Ping Zhi did not save Yue Ling Shan in the tavern where Linghu Chong and the others were disguised. The plot had become chaotic, and he didn't know if the foreshadowing he had laid down would have any effect. He simply decided to let it go.
Hua Wu Que turned his head and looked up and down at the beautiful Taoist nun. Ignoring her warning gaze, he slowly walked over and sat down opposite her. He casually opened his folding fan and said, "This must be the famous Red Lotus Fairy, Li Mo Chou, the Daoist Priestess?"
Normally, she would have slapped to death anyone who dared to look at her so disrespectfully, but after seeing this man's skill earlier, he could injure people by using flowers and leaves. She couldn't fathom his strength. After pondering for a moment, Li Mo Chou gave a charming smile, "Yes, my surname is Li, and my given name is Mo Chou. But people call me Red Lotus Fairy in public, and secretly they call me Red Lotus Demon. Young Master is getting so close to this demon. Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood and ruining your reputation?"
Hua Wu Que waved his folding fan, leaned forward, and looked at her beautiful eyes, smiling, "My reputation is no better than yours. I'm probably considered a demon or a monster. Since that's the case, we're a perfect match, aren't we?"
Li Mo Chou found his words frivolous and flirtatious, and she was displeased. But she couldn't act up. "Young Master is still young, yet your martial arts have already reached a high level. You are truly a dragon and phoenix among men. However, Mo Chou is a recluse. Please be careful with your words, Young Master!"
The more Hua Wu Que looked at the beautiful Taoist nun, the more he liked her. He couldn't understand how Lu Zhan Yuan could have rejected her. He might as well marry them both, wouldn't that be more fun? "It's a pity that a beautiful woman like you would become a nun. Look at me. I have a handsome face, a fine figure, I am humorous, I am talented in both literature and music. I am a rare find. Fairy, why don't you consider this. We could be a pair of demon couples, wreaking havoc on the world. Wouldn't that be a divine life?"
Li Mo Chou had been traveling the world for many years, always living a life of detachment. Her reputation as a ruthless demon was well-known. She had never heard such shameless words, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She gritted her teeth and said, "May I ask your name, Young Master?"
Hua Wu Que sat up straight, tidied his appearance, and said solemnly, "It's easy. My surname is Hua, and my given name is Wu Que. I am a disciple of the Shifting Flower Palace. The people of the martial world call me the Jade Faced White Dragon, also known as the Pan An of this world, the unparalleled handsome man. I will never disgrace you. Fairy, you should think carefully about my proposal. If you have no objections, I will begin my pursuit of you right now.
Yesterday's events had not yet spread, and Li Mo Chou was unfamiliar with his name. She had never seen such a shameless person in her life. She could no longer bear it and stood up angrily. "You have been speaking disrespectfully and talking nonsense, Young Master. Do you really think I, Li Mo Chou, am easy to bully?"
"Since my little brother likes you, it doesn't matter if you return to secular life or not. You should quickly come over and serve him!" A cold voice came from behind. Li Mo Chou looked up and saw a stunning woman dressed in purple robes, with pearl hairpins adorning her head. She exuded a strong air of authority. She slowly walked down the stairs. "It seems you're still reluctant. If that's the case, what can you do if I really bully you?"
Hua Wu Que placed his hand on his forehead, feeling somewhat helpless. Since they had met yesterday, he had noticed that his new sister was a bit abnormal. She kept staring at him intently, her eyes flashing with maternal love one moment, then with burning passion the next. He couldn't connect her behavior to the cold, aloof woman he had met a few days ago. Now, seeing her behavior, he realized that she hadn't changed. Those reactions were only directed at him.
Li Mo Chou couldn't bear their shameless words any longer and shouted, "You are pushing me too far!" Her left hand shot out quickly. She swung her whisk, and charged forward.
A cold glint flashed in Huang Xue Mei's eyes. She dodged the incoming ice-cold silver needles and replied, "Don't push your luck. If you're unwilling, I'll capture you and send you to my little brother's bed, and let him teach you what it means to be a virtuous wife!" With a tap of her foot, she charged towards Li Mo Chou.
The tables and chairs in the inn flew in all directions as the two fought. The guests quickly ran out of the inn. The innkeeper, seeing the two stunning women fighting fiercely, wanted to cry but dared not intervene. He sat down in the corner, muttering to himself, "My inn, my tables... ah, that was my expensive vase!"
Huang Xue Mei, without using her Heavenly Demon Qin, was roughly equal in skill to Li Mo Chou. They fought fiercely, but neither could defeat the other. Hua Wu Que saw that they were not in danger and relaxed. Hearing the innkeeper's cries, he felt a little helpless and threw a gold ingot at him. He sat down to admire their beautiful figures. Comparing the two, he found that his new sister was bold and dashing while Li Mo Chou was charming and alluring. He was torn between them, liking both intensely. He made up his mind that he must get the beautiful Taoist nun. If he could have both of them on his bed, wouldn't that be an infinite source of pleasure? The more he thought about it, the happier he became!