Chapter 1896 - 1760: Origin
Chapter 1896 - 1760: Origin
After Juan Mao, Little Sword God, and Master Bei left, only Song Yun and Qiu Chumeng were left in this sizable bar within the estate.
Soft, lyrical music played from the speakers. The bar wasn’t noisy, and with no one else around, it felt atmospheric and romantic.
Qiu Chumeng held a glass of red wine in her hand. She had already drunk quite a bit, her cheeks were flushed, and she frequently stole glances at Song Yun, her gaze slightly entranced, exuding a charm.
Song Yun sized up Qiu Chumeng, thinking to himself, "This little girl, who would’ve thought she’s quite alluring."
Just as he was thinking this, Qiu Chumeng suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, slurring slightly, "Song Yun, ever since we parted last time, it’s been so long since we’ve met, did you ever think of me?"
As the saying goes, alcohol loosens the tongue, and it had certainly emboldened Qiu Chumeng.
Ever since they parted at the Qiu family, Song Yun’s figure often appeared in her mind.
She wasn’t sure whether she had fallen for Song Yun, but upon meeting him again, especially after witnessing his impressive display of power, she found herself genuinely moved.
Drinking the wine finally gave her the courage to voice her feelings.
With Qiu Chumeng holding onto his arm, the two were very close. Song Yun could smell the beer on her breath mingled with a faint fragrance.
The atmosphere felt incredibly ambiguous.
He naturally hugged Qiu Chumeng’s shoulders, deciding to tease this cute girl, he chuckled mischievously, "Chumeng, actually during our separation, I often thought of you, especially remembering when you provoked me, and I spanked you; that feeling was incredibly good."
Qiu Chumeng shivered slightly and looked up at Song Yun, biting her lip, earnestly saying, "If you still want to spank me, I, I can let you do it."
Then, Qiu Chumeng stood up, placed both hands on the bartop, stuck her butt up, and turned to Song Yun, saying, "Go ahead."
Song Yun gazed at the curve from Qiu Chumeng’s back to her hips, paired with those entranced eyes and lips tinged with beer; this wasn’t spanking at all, more like a temptation to commit a crime.
However, since you ask for it, don’t blame me.
Song Yun chuckled, stepped forward, and slapped Qiu Chumeng’s butt.
With a loud, crisp sound, it drowned out the soft music in the bar, making the sound exceptionally clear.
Qiu Chumeng seemed startled like a Little Tu, her body bolting upright, hands covering her butt, facing away from Song Yun, and she didn’t speak for a long time.
Seeing this, Song Yun mumbled to himself, "Did I sober her up with that hit?"
Just as he was thinking this, Qiu Chumeng suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms, bringing her lips to his.
As her moist, soft lips touched, Song Yun was stunned, for this was his first time being kissed forcibly.
He froze for a moment, then regained his senses, ready to respond.
However, as Qiu Chumeng leaned into him, pressing her whole body onto him, she suddenly stopped moving.
Upon closer look, Song Yun found that Qiu Chumeng’s eyes were tightly shut, her body relaxingly softening, breathing steadily; the girl had fallen asleep.
"No way, she actually fell asleep kissing me."
Song Yun felt speechless yet amused.
He picked up Qiu Chumeng and placed her on a chair, she didn’t move a bit, wearing a smile on her face, sleeping soundly as if in a sweet dream.
Song Yun shook his head, picked up Qiu Chumeng and carried her back to her room, placing her on the bed.
He tucked her in with the blanket, then exited the room.
As he came out, Luo Badao, Sanjian, and the Great Sacrificial Priest had already finished their small meeting.
Regarding the "Shen" token, they planned to send messages to various sects, asking everyone to be alert for information about it and to prepare defenses.
After all, with the appearance of nine SS-level individuals this time, such power was enough to shake the stability of Huaxia. Not to mention the Shen Family capable of controlling the cards must be handled cautiously.
A military helicopter landed on the estate’s open ground, something Song Yun hadn’t expected; he merely mentioned it offhand, yet Luo Badao actually arranged a helicopter for him.
Luo Badao said, "This military helicopter is for you. It’s equipped with various weapons and is very practical. Moreover, this helicopter can freely travel inland; you can go anywhere. Once you reach a destination, it can land anywhere, has high-level access, and local troops will refuel it for free."
"Thanks then."
Song Yun didn’t decline, he directly boarded the helicopter.
At this moment, Juan Mao, Master Bei, and Little Sword God were nearby, waving goodbye to Song Yun.
"See you next time."
Song Yun waved outside as he closed the helicopter hatch.
The helicopter slowly ascended, and Song Yun activated the map, not returning to Yanjing, but heading to Taihang Mountain instead.
He intended to take the token to the Green Dragon Sect and ask his master about the people Luo Badao and others were referring to.
While en route, Song Yun set the helicopter to autopilot, while he watched Yin Xi’s Manual in his mind.
The appearance of Phantom Step allowed him to gain new insight into Yin Xi’s Manual.
This manual was not just a cultivation technique; it was an all-inclusive book encompassing arrays, alchemy, artifact refining, movement techniques, boxing secrets, and more.
Each time he advanced a level, it would unlock a new set of techniques.
Fortunately, once techniques were unlocked, Song Yun could instantly utilize them.
Though they were only beginner-level, they were impressive enough.
For example, Phantom Step, which at a beginner level allowed him to cover a hundred meters with a single step, giving him an almost invincible position; as of now, no one he’d encountered could harm him.
And with continued cultivation, when Phantom Step reached its peak, allowing him to cover a kilometer in just one step, that speed would be truly terrifying.
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